It's mesmerizing to realize how special some moments can become if we just look at them a little closer. You might think that my fondest memories of us would be of the grand things, but no. Not really. It's not the weekend escapes nor the fancy dinner, but instead of the nights when I got the chance to memorize every little detail of your face watching you sleep, or looking at you as you sing to yourself with your headphones on, without a care in the world. The bus rides with your head on my shoulder. Someone once told me it's not about the amount of time we get to spend here in this universe, but the quality of that time. I just know that the moments I shared with you will always be one of the best ones no matter how simple they seem. Even if it's just you and me, the stars above, and the sweet nothings.
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Beautiful post