06/16/2026
I only have eyes for you.
Not in the simple, pretty way people say it when everything is easy, but in the deeper way — the way that settles into the quiet parts of the heart. The way that means, even when the world is loud, even when life feels messy, even when I am tired or uncertain or carrying too much, there is still this part of me that turns toward you.
You are the person my eyes search for in a room. The one my thoughts wander back to when the day gets heavy. The one who can make ordinary moments feel like they matter more than they should.
There are days when I don’t say enough. Days when I am guarded, distracted, overwhelmed, or too wrapped up in everything else to soften the way I should. But underneath all of that, the truth remains.
I see the good in you. I see the effort, the humor, the flaws, the tenderness, the stubbornness, the parts that make me crazy and the parts that make me stay. I see the life we’ve built, the memories tucked into corners, the little pieces of us that no one else would understand.
I only have eyes for you — not because everything is perfect, but because you are still the one my soul recognizes.
