It's Okay, It's Love

It is always a pleasant feeling I get from catching Poppa come to my room and take seconds to look at me sleeping, every morning of his days off.

Sometimes, I actually wake up already, but I intentionally put an act on sleeping, just to let him have time to look at my sleeping face.

It seems like I deceive him, but I simply do not wanna ruin the moment. I believe he routinely does that for reasons. Since every simple act matters to me, so, a mutual benefit, it is! 😛

He never tells me that he loves me, but he never has to. It is clear in everything he does. I acknowledge that he checks on my social medias regularly so he will read this eventually. But it is okay, we both have a similar difficulty of expressing feelings to our loved ones. So this post will do the job.

I love u, Pap!❤