I didn’t feel the world stop. My stomach didn’t let out butterflies that I expected to be released. But my eyes focused on you, my ears closed on the fact that you called my name and that was when I felt myself alive again. It was so pure that I was so shocked of the presence of you circulating in my veins again. It’s not that I wished you did nor I know you already do but because when you called my name, you also brought back the memory of you making me happy and sad and containing my anger in your bubble and releasing it out better than how I would have. And I appreciate that more than anything else. I love how this subtle pull I feel towards you makes me an equally stable person. And if ever my stability falls out of balance and you won’t be there, I want you to know that you have set my world on fire and ice at the same time and I’d like you to be the same for the rest of the world.