• ― min yoongi; 09, march, 1993, pisces

“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same”

i love you. eu te amo. 사랑해. je t'aime. te quiero. jeg elsker deg. there are many different forms to say this, in many different languages but the feeling is the same. the feeling is this: feeling alive because you exist. believing in all the good in the world because you exist. becoming a better person because you exist. life becoming colorful and beautiful because you exist. you exist and that changed everything.

i long for you like the trees long for the sun and that makes them grow higher. every inch of my body screams in an urge to have you, to look into your eyes and tell you what you mean to me. but like the sun and the moon we will never collide. you are the sun that breathes life into me, you are my strengh and all my power. and i am the moon, who bursts into light at night urging for you. we are the same and yet so different.

but i confort myself in the fact that you are alive. that i am alive. that we are alive in the same universe, in the same galaxy, in the same planet and at the same time and despite all the improbabilities on the universe i have the chance to love you. i have been given this. this bursting love, this consuming flames, this never ending heartbeat that is my feelings for you. you are all i need and you are all i have. if i have nothing it doesnt matter because i have you, and you are my everything.

i only have 26 letters to try and say what you are for me. what you mean to me. what i feel for you. it is not enough, because there are not enough words to express it all. but know this, after i met you all my loving words have become about the heart i've given you. you fill up pages of my writings and spread yourself across my thoughts. you don't even know the power you have.

i could ramble about those tiny little eyes of yours. about the loveliest gummy smile. about the lyrics that speak to my soul. about the heart you carry that is the biggest one. i could ramble about all the perfect imperfections you have or how i wish to know your flaws so i can love them too. i could ramble about all the scenarios where you and i spend nights in the studio, happy with just each others presence. i could ramble about my daydrems where i finally get to tell you this: i love you.