Out of the Ordinary 🧡

Sometimes, life feels like it’s stuck on a loop—same mornings, same roads, same coffee order, same conversations. The rhythm becomes predictable, almost comforting in its repetition. But every so often, something breaks the pattern. Something—or someone—walks in and flips the whole script. And in that moment, the ordinary is gone. Suddenly, everything feels new. Suddenly, everything feels alive.

That’s what you were. Out of the ordinary.

You didn’t show up with grand gestures or loud entrances. You didn’t need to. It was the way you looked at the world—as if it was a poem only you knew how to read. It was the way you smiled, slow and certain, like the universe had just shared a secret with you. When you spoke, even the smallest words carried weight, and when you laughed, it felt like sunlight breaking through an overcast sky.

You weren’t just different—you were electric.

And being around you made me different too.

You saw things I didn’t. You pointed out the colors hiding in shadows, the beauty in chaos, the joy in the most unexpected places. With you, even silence wasn’t empty. It was full—of meaning, of peace, of connection. You didn’t just walk beside me, you brought me out of myself. You made me feel things deeper, dream bigger, live louder.

The way you made me laugh? Not the polite kind. The real kind. The kind that bubbles up from your chest and makes your whole body shake. The kind you don’t fake. And you made me feel seen—not for the mask I wear in front of others, but for the person I am when I’m alone. That version of me that I thought no one would ever truly get? You got it. And you liked it.

That’s rare. That’s out of the ordinary.

The moments we shared weren’t flashy. They were simple: talking in the car long after the drive was over, sharing fries and stories, listening to music in a way that made every lyric sound like it was about us. You turned sunsets into something more. You made time stretch. Hours felt like minutes. Minutes felt like magic.

Even the way you left a mark was different.

Most people drift in and out of our lives quietly. But not you. You left an imprint—on my thoughts, on my choices, on my heart. I still catch myself smiling when I think of something you said. I still find comfort in the memory of how it felt to be near you, even if those days are behind us.

Maybe people like you only come around once.

Maybe that’s why they matter so much.

You reminded me that not everything has to be routine. That love doesn’t always follow a blueprint. That connection can be unexpected, wild, and completely unplanned. And that the best things—the very best things—are often the ones that don’t make sense at all.

So here’s to you. Here’s to the spark you lit. Here’s to the reminder that life doesn’t have to be so predictable. That sometimes, the universe nudges us out of our patterns and into something beautiful. And even if it doesn’t last forever, that kind of magic doesn’t fade.

You were out of the ordinary.

And I’ll never forget what that felt like. 🧡

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