I Only Gape For You Site

This is a confession of awe. It admits that you have become my singular phenomenon—the eclipse I did not prepare for, the canyon that steals my words, the supernova that renders all other lights dim by comparison. I do not look at you the way I look at the weather or the news or a stranger on the train. I look at you the way one looks at the edge of a cliff: helpless, undone, fully present.

Here’s a write-up based on the phrase interpreted through emotional, poetic, and artistic lenses. Title: The Sacred Stillness of Seeing i only gape for you

So no, I don’t stare at others. I don’t marvel at the ordinary. My astonishment has a home now. My wide-eyed wonder has a name. This is a confession of awe