When I first saw you, it felt like time stopped, as if you had stolen my heart in an instant. I've always had a habit of observing the people I care about, a quiet obsession of sorts. For me, it's a way of understanding without words. And with you, it feels as though you're aware of my gaze, as if we both notice each other in ways no one else does.

There's a deeper connection between us—a bond I can't explain but feel with every shared glance. Every time our paths cross, it feels like a secret only we share, and I find myself capturing these moments in my mind and in words. Writing gives me the space to process my emotions, especially when I think about the way you look back at me.

Your gaze is unlike anyone else's. It makes me feel seen in a way I've never experienced. I can't move on from this feeling—I don't want to. Love changes a person, they say, but perhaps a person doesn't truly change. I keep walking, noticing, and turning these moments into silent promises to myself that one day I'll find the courage to tell you everything.

For now, I'm walking toward you—not just physically but emotionally, as I try to make sense of the unspoken bond we share.