I WANT TO SEE YOU IN THE MIRROR...

Sometimes I catch myself wanting the simplest you by my side.
Not somewhere far away, not in messages, but here at home next to me. I imagine standing in front of the mirror, and you coming up from behind and wrapping your arms around my waist. Calmly. Confidently. As if it's the most natural place for your hands.

I look up and see our reflection, and in that moment, it becomes quiet and warm inside. No unnecessary words, no unnecessary movements. Just closeness. Just the feeling that we're close and happy.

Sometimes happiness is simply seeing you in the mirror with me. It's my dream to feel your warmth.