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Celia got that quiet kind of light,

Doesn’t try too hard, still she shines so bright,

She walks in the room and the noise fades low,

Like the world slows down just to watch her glow.

She don’t say much, but she says it right,

Every little word feels warm inside,

She don’t need saving, she don’t need a crown,

She’s just herself and that’s enough right now.

Celia, you don’t even know what you do to me,

You calm every storm that I used to be,

I don’t need forever, I don’t need a sign,

I just need this moment when your hand’s in mine.

Celia laughs soft like a summer rain,

Heals little cracks I didn’t know I had in my brain,

She don’t fix me, she don’t try to change,

She just lets me breathe and that’s already strange (in a good way).

If she walks away, I’ll wish her the best,

But while she is here, I’ll give her my чест (my honest chest — cœur ouvert),

No chains, no fear, no need to pretend,

Just a feeling I hold, not something I demand.

Celia, you don’t even know what you do to me,

You turn all my silence into melodies,

No pressure, no future written in lines,

Just me feeling you in this moment of time.