Got my own place now. Nothing fancy, just a key that's mine and a door that

Locks how I want it to

Still figuring out where everything goes. Half my boxes are still packed

If I'm honest

And her - I don't know how to explain it simply. She just fits. Like the apartment was waiting for both of us, not just me

Some mornings I just stand in the kitchen before she's up, coffee not even

Made yet, and I think - this is it. This is the thing everyone talks about

I don't have some big point to make here. I just wanted to say it once, out

Loud, while it's still this simple

I'm happy. Genuinely.