I only have one week left, and with your birthday approaching, excitement stirs within me. It's not just your birthday I'm looking forward to—it's the chance to finally tell you how I feel. I've been thinking of confessing my heart to you on your special day, knowing it will also be my last day here.
For now, we're at our favorite spot deep in the forest, surrounded by the tranquility we've come to cherish. Sitting on the soft ground, my head rests against your chest, listening to the steady rhythm of your heartbeat and wondering who occupies the space within it.
We've made this place ours, a sanctuary for us. You kiss my forehead softly, a gesture that feels so natural now. You sing to me, your voice carrying a gentle warmth that wraps around me, while I run my fingers through your hair whenever you nap on my lap.
Each moment with you feels like magic, and I know I'll miss this when I'm gone.
