My True Love

In the realm of my mind, where imagination knows no bounds, I find myself lost in the eyes of the one I adore. The words I long to speak are trapped, like butterflies in a jar, and so I let my imagination set them free.

I envision our first date, a stroll through a sun-kissed park, where laughter and conversation flow as effortlessly as the gentle breeze. His hand brushes against mine, sending shivers down my spine, and I wonder if he feels it too.

In my dreams, we're inseparable, our love growing with each passing day. We share whispered secrets, stolen glances, and soft, tender touches. I imagine the way he'd smile at me, the way his eyes would crinkle at the corners, and the way my heart would skip a beat whenever he's near.

But for now, these fantasies remain locked away, hidden from the world, and even from him. My imagination is my sanctuary, where love knows no fear, and I am free to adore him, untethered by the constraints of reality.

Perhaps someday, I'll find the courage to speak my heart, to let my words be the keys that unlock the door to our love story. Until then, I'll hold onto these precious imaginings, and cherish the love that blooms in the gardens of my mind.