Chosen You.

Chosen You.

Out of nowhere, these feelings surge,

Unfamiliar, like whispers on the verge—

I’ve never known love, nor how it feels to be loved,

Yet here I stand, by these emotions shoved.

It’s a longing I can’t quite define,

A yearning to have your soul align with mine.

To close the gap of hearts and miles,

To trade silence for laughter, tears, and smiles.

I dream of your arms, a gentle embrace,

Of kisses shared, of a tender space.

Of growing old with your hand in mine,

A life together, a love divine.

But fear, it lingers, a shadow so near,

What if you fade, what if you disappear?

What if all I imagine is but an illusion,

A fragile hope met with confusion?

You are my constant, my precious part,

The tether that holds the pieces of my heart.

I’d give you all of me, if only I could,

But can I feel this way? Should I?

I don’t understand this ache, this fire,

Yet I know you’re the one I desire.

To be closer, to be whole, to be true—

My heart has chosen, and it’s chosen you.