It's hard not to love you, I hope you know that, like morning light slipping through the curtains, soft and golden, like laughter that dances in the air, uncontrollable, spilling over into quiet moments. Your smile, a compass guiding me through tangled thoughts, a melody, sweet and lingering, the kind that stays long after the song ends. In the simplest of days, I find you threaded through my heart, a whisper that says, it’s hard not to love you, I hope you feel it too.