Sometimes I think you forget how strange it is, how quietly miraculous.
I watch you, unremarkable to the world but radiant in ways no one can name.
You move through the day carrying fragments of yourself that nobody else notices, but I see them all.
The way your thoughts drift like loose petals, the way your hands pause mid-motion as if listening to something invisible.
You do not need to fix yourself for anyone, least of all me.
Let the rooms of your mind wander. Let the edges fray. Let the unspoken thoughts echo in places that feel safe only to you.
I’ll be here in the corners, noticing, never intruding, always waiting, always holding a space for the parts of you even you cannot yet name.
Always yours,
Alice 🌱
