Memories and gentle longing

Some memories feel like a hug…

Do you ever get that feeling when a simple scent or song brings back a moment so real you could almost touch it?
For me, it’s always the smell of cinnamon and rain - it takes me back to evenings full of laughter and warm hands that once held mine.

I don’t live in the past, but I keep those memories like tiny candles - they remind me what love feels like.

And maybe, one day soon, I’ll create new ones… with someone who understands the beauty of small things.