Rãms

Meeting him feels like witnessing a cosmic collision; it's as though the universe conspired to bring that moment into existence. Life with him is a whirlwind of vivid memories, like bullets ricocheting between breathtaking highs and piercing absences when he's not around. His music resonates with my very being, as if we are rivers flowing from the same source. Sometimes, he sends love songs, leaving me to wonder if they're meant for me or someone else. Yet, I've grown accustomed to the ambiguity, finding solace in his songs as I live through the complexities of our connection. You find happiness in having a running archive of his songs to listen to when you trying to find something tangible about being with him. With him, my wildest dreams seem closer, as he effortlessly elevates my spirit with each encounter.