He Is So Fantastic
The first time I saw him, the world paused.
Not in a loud, cinematic wayâjust quietly, as if time wanted a better look too.
His laugh danced across the room before he even spoke.
I wasnât looking for magic, but somehow, there it was.
His eyes held stories I hadnât lived yet.
Every glance felt like a warm secret only I got to hear.
He didnât try to shineâhe just did.
Like the sun doesnât ask for attention, it just rises.
He noticed things others missed.
The way I twisted my ring when nervous.
How I flinched at sad songs.
He remembered.
And when he spoke my name, it sounded softer somehow.
As if it belonged to a song only he knew.
He was gentle with words, fierce with loyalty.
Made the ordinary feel like a fairytale.
We never needed grand declarations.
His kindness was louder than any speech.
He made me want to be betterâwithout saying I needed to be.
He never rushed the moment.
Just let it bloom on its own.
Even silence with him felt full.
Like the world held its breath around us.
I didnât fall for him all at once.
I rose.
Higher with every smile.
Every âare you okay?â
Every laugh we shared until tears fell.
He is so fantastic.
And somehow, heâs mine. đ
