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Where the lunar sovereign decants her inexhaustible adoration and mirth: ๐‘ฃฟ (tributes bestowed) by the myriad spirits she encountersโ€”โ€She harvests her ink, inscribing sagas upon the parchment of existence.โ€
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Who knew that love could bloom in silence, like a dandelion swaying in soft defiance? Three moons have passed, and still we riseโ€”tender, unrushed, beneath honest skies. You found me not when I was whole, but when the wind had scattered parts of my soul. And yet you stayed, gently collecting every piece, turning each into a rhythm, a quiet peace. So I let myself be soft in your light, your calm, your timingโ€”and Iโ€™ll be your dandelion, blooming where you land me, my Zee.

So hereโ€™s to the calm that feels like fate, to the days we build and the nights we create. In the hush of you, I find my song, like petals dancing where hearts belong. Weโ€™ve made a garden out of time and chance, stitched with laughter, sealed by glance. Three months in, and itโ€™s only the startโ€”of choosing each other, heart after heart ๐“‡ข๐“†ธ
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Forwarded from Stout Abode
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Three months, itโ€™s such a short time in the grand scheme of things, and yetโ€ฆI can barely remember life before you anymore. Not because Iโ€™ve forgotten it, but because you have painted over itโ€”bright, loud, soft, chaotic, real. And now, all I want is this version of lifeโ€”the one with you in it.

Youโ€™re not just a chapter in my story, Ceyi. Youโ€™ve become the plot twist that changed everything. Youโ€™ve become the reason the words sound different when I speak about love now. Youโ€™ve taken the ordinary and wrapped it in warmth, wonder, and a kind of fire that only you could spark.

You are the soft that calms my storms.You are the fierce that reminds me what it means to feel everything all at once. Youโ€™re the type of love that doesnโ€™t just hold my heartโ€”it knows it.

So hereโ€™s to our first three monthsโ€”a blink, and yet somehow everything. Thank you for loving me the way you do. For letting me love you, wildly and without pause. I canโ€™t wait to write the rest of this love with you.

Always your Zee,
in every version of this life.
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Three months with you feels like finding something I didnโ€™t even know my heart was missing. Youโ€™ve brought so much warmth, peace, and meaning into my life, and every day with you feels like a reminder of how lucky I am. You love me so gently, so deeply, and so genuinelyโ€”it makes me want to be the best version of myself, for you. Thank you for choosing me, for staying, and for making love feel like the safest place. I donโ€™t know what the future holds, but if itโ€™s with you, I know itโ€™ll be beautiful, my Lemuel.
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