for my baobei

January 2, 2026

daved,

tonight i kept thinking about how gently you exist in my life — not loudly, not demandingly, but like something warm i can always return to. loving you feels like being held in quiet moments, where nothing needs to be proven.

i don’t know how to explain how deeply you’ve changed me without ever trying to. all i know is that every version of myself feels safer knowing you are real.

always yours