Rissa May Stay With Me -

Rissa may stay with me.

So for now, I’m not begging. I’m not convincing. I’m just… being here. Making the space safe enough that staying feels better than running. Loving her without an ultimatum. rissa may stay with me

There are some words that feel too fragile to say out loud. Too heavy, somehow, for the air between two people. So I’ll write them here instead. I’m just… being here

I’ve started noticing the small things differently. The way her coffee mug sits on the counter — not quite next to mine, but closer than it used to be. The extra toothbrush in the bathroom that isn’t a guest anymore. The way she sighs when she walks through the door, like maybe this is the place she’s been trying to get to all day. There are some words that feel too fragile to say out loud