It won’t necessarily be something loud or spectacular.
Maybe he will just bring me coffee without words, but exactly the one I love.
Or wrap me in a blanket when I am cold, without even asking.
Maybe we will be silent, but this silence will be cozy.
I will look at him and feel how everything around me calms down.
There will be no fireworks, but it will be warm. Very real warmth.
And then I will understand that this is not just sympathy, not just “nice to be together”.
It will be a feeling that you want to meet the dawns with this person.
You want to hug and not let go. You want to trust your dreams and fears.
It seems to me that when you meet “yours” — you just know it.
Without logic. Without a doubt. You just know.
And I believe that this moment will come.
Maybe soon. Maybe today.
Or maybe you are reading these lines and smiling because you already feel the same way. 🌸