She Has No Idea
For my Dragonide girl,
Oh,
she has no idea how beautiful she is in my eyes.
Not just in the way she smiles
or how her eyes seem to carry their own kind of light,
but in the way she exists
so effortlessly
without knowing how much she means to me.
You came when I had stopped looking for anyone.
When I had convinced myself that love was something meant for other people.
Then you arrived,
and suddenly every wall I built began to feel unnecessary.
From that moment,
I already knew what was going to happen.
I knew my heart would choose you without hesitation.
I knew your name would become my favourite thought.
I knew that somehow,
among billions of people,
you would become the one I wanted most.
And maybe the strangest part is this.
You probably have no idea.
No idea that my days feel brighter because of you.
No idea that I catch myself smiling when your name appears on my screen.
No idea
that every version of my future somehow finds a place
for you in it.
And perhaps you'll never know,
but I'm glad the world was big enough
for our paths to cross.
— your little wolf