If I had to choose between you and you,
I’d still choose you.
Because here, on this side of the world,
no one carries your essence— your elegance, your words.
No one gets lost in books the way you do.
No one holds your voice.
Here, it’s just silence—an empty hum that fades into nothing.
And you?
You’re the melody in my chaos, the spark that lights the pages of my days.
You make the ordinary feel poetic like each moment is worth savoring.