If I Could Bottle This Feeling, I Would

There are moments with you that feel like lightning in a jar, impossible, fleeting, too good to last. And yet, when I’m lying here in the dark, the memory of them lingers like perfume on my skin. If I could trap that feeling, the comfort, the joy, the quiet magic, I would. I’d keep it tucked away for the days when the world feels heavy and unforgiving.

Because that’s what you are to me: proof that happiness can be small and sudden and enough. Proof that connection doesn’t need to be loud to be life-changing. Being with you isn’t about grand fireworks; it’s about the steady glow that refuses to burn out.

If I could bottle this feeling, I’d never let it spill. I’d keep it close. And on the nights you’re not here, I’d open it up, breathe it in, and remind myself just how lucky I am that you exist.

Final Thought: Some feelings are too rare not to wish you could keep them forever.

Disclaimer: This is a love note, not a contract. Don’t mistake late-night words for bottled permanence.