Years have passed.
And if there’s one thing I’m certain of, it’s that it never changed.
I know you’re still here, still reading, and maybe you always will be.
Four years ago, today.
Time doesn't just pass ، it changes us.
Our hearts, our thoughts, our place in the world. Where we once stood, and where we stand now.
Where I am… and where you are.
Do not ask the one in love why they loved… for love is neither chosen nor summoned. It is placed in the heart like a decree, settling there without permission or explanation.
I loved you as you were. Not for who you could become, not for what I hoped you'd change into. I loved every part of you without asking for anything different.