As I think about him, my heartbeat races, like a drumbeat in my chest. As if my heart is trying to keep pace with the thoughts swirling in my mind, each one a reminder of the way he makes me feel.

His smile, a ray of sunlight that brightens every day. His laughter, a melody that fills my heart with joy. His eyes, a gentle breeze that soothes my soul.

With him, everything feels more vibrant, more alive. He's the rhythm that makes my heart sing, the missing piece that makes me whole.

But what amazes me most is the way he loves me, not despite my insecurities, but because of them. He finds beauty in my quirks, my flaws, and my fears. He embraces the parts of me I've tried to hide, and whispers 'you are enough' in the darkest corners of my mind.