I tell you Something

Описание: I tell you something,
but first,
let me gather the trembling pieces of my heart
from the corners of my silence.
Because what I want to say
is not small.
It is not a sentence.
It is not a whisper.
It is not something that can fit
inside a single breath.
It is a storm.
It is a lifetime.
It is everything I have never said
and everything I am afraid to lose.
So listen…
not just with your ears,
but with the quiet place inside you
where feelings live without words.
I tell you something.
Before you came,
my days were ordinary skies.
They had sun.
They had clouds.
They had routine mornings
and tired evenings.
But they did not have magic.
I used to wake up
just because the sun forced me to.
Now I wake up
because somewhere in this world
you are breathing.
Do you understand what that means?
It means my heart
has found a direction.
It means when the world feels heavy,
I remember your name
and suddenly the weight becomes bearable.
I tell you something.
I am not perfect.
I am not the hero of every story.
Sometimes I am insecure.
Sometimes I overthink.
Sometimes I am scared
that you will wake up one day
and realize
I am just a simple soul
with too much love to give.
But this love…
this love is real.
It is not decoration.
It is not temporary fire.
It is not a game.
It is the kind of love
that stands in the rain
without an umbrella
just to make sure
you don’t get wet.
I tell you something.
When you smile,
the world rearranges itself.
Problems pause.
Noise fades.
Even my darkest thoughts
step back respectfully.
Your smile is not just beauty.
It is medicine.
It is sunrise.
It is proof
that God still writes miracles
in human form.
Sometimes I look at you
and I don’t understand
how one person
can carry so much light
inside fragile skin.
I tell you something.
There are nights
when I miss you
so deeply
that my chest feels hollow.
I try to sleep.
But the pillow knows your name.
The darkness asks about you.
Even the silence feels incomplete.
And in those nights,
I talk to the ceiling.
I say,
“Please protect her.
Please keep her safe.
Please remind her
that someone somewhere
is loving her
without limits.”
I tell you something.
If the world ever turns against you,
I will stand beside you.
If people doubt you,
I will believe twice as much.
If you fall,
I will kneel with you
and help you rise.
Because love is not just holding hands
in happy moments.
Love is staying
when things are messy,
when tears replace laughter,
when silence replaces excitement.
Love is choosing
the same heart
again
and again
and again.
I tell you something.
Sometimes I imagine our future.
Not grand palaces.
Not expensive dreams.
Just simple mornings
where your hair is messy
and you complain about coffee
while I pretend
I didn’t burn the toast again.
I imagine arguments
that end in laughter.
I imagine quiet evenings
where our fingers intertwine
without thinking.
I imagine growing old
and still looking at you
like the first time
my heart skipped a beat.
I tell you something.
You are not just beautiful.
You are strength
wrapped in softness.
You are kindness
wearing courage.
You are poetry
that walks and breathes.
The way you care,
the way you speak,
the way you exist —
it changes me.
You make me want to be better.
Not because you demand it,
but because loving you
makes mediocrity impossible.
I tell you something.
There were times
when I thought love was temporary.
Like seasons.
Like trends.
Like songs that fade.
But then you happened.
And suddenly love felt eternal.
Like stars.
Like oceans.
Like the sky that never ends.
You taught me
that love is not about possession.
It is about presence.
It is about choosing someone
even when the world offers distractions.
I tell you something.
If I could,
I would write your name
on every sunrise.
So the morning remembers
who owns my heart.
If I could,
I would collect every star
and spell your name across the night
so darkness never forgets you shine.
If I could,
I would build a world
where pain cannot touch you
and fear does not dare
to whisper near your ears.
I tell you something.
I am afraid sometimes.
Afraid of distance.
Afraid of misunderstandings.
Afraid of losing
what means everything to me.
But even fear
cannot silence this truth:
I love you.
Not casually.
Not temporarily.
Not halfway.
I love you
with the stubbornness of the ocean
that keeps kissing the shore
no matter how many times
it is pushed away.
I tell you something.
You are my calm
in chaos.
My light
in confusion.
My answer
in a world full of questions.
When life feels uncertain,
you feel certain.
When everything changes,
my feelings for you
remain.
I tell you something.
If one day
my voice becomes weak
and my hands begin to shake,
I hope you will remember
that once upon a time
there was someone
who loved you
with every piece of his soul.
And that love
was not small.
It was not quiet.
It was not ordinary.
It was endless.
I tell you something.