Hey, Gadafi. ♡
I could have just sent you a text. But there are some feelings that deserve a little more effort.





I just want to be honest with you.
I don't know the perfect way to say all of this, so I'm just going to stop trying to make it perfect and say it honestly.
I like you. I like the way I feel around you. I like the version of me that comes out when I'm with you—the softer, sillier, happier version. And honestly, I like me better when I'm with you.
There's something about you that makes ordinary conversations feel like little moments I want to keep. You make me smile, sometimes without even trying, and I catch myself looking forward to hearing from you more than I probably should admit.
I'm not making this complicated. I'm not trying to force a definition onto what we have. I just wanted you to know that you matter to me, and that what I feel is real.
And yes… I can be a little dramatic sometimes. So naturally, instead of simply telling you, I made you a whole website. 😂❤️
— From me, with a little more honesty than usual. ♡
So… that's me being honest. 🌷
If you ever wondered how I feel, now you know.
And if you smiled while reading this… don't worry, I'll pretend I didn't notice. 🌚❤️