All That I Am, Given To You.
J, Zachary.
Charming greetings to you — the one who somehow slipped into my thoughts without even trying. May I borrow a little piece of your time? I promise I’ll make it worth it. Let me introduce myself properly — I’m Jazerion Zachary, but most people call me Jaze. Though honestly, I think it would mean more if you were the one to give me a name… something that belongs only to you when you call me.
There’s something you should know about me — I talk a lot. Like, a lot a lot. I’ll tell you random stories, unnecessary details, little things about my day that don’t really matter… but somehow, they will, because I’m telling them to you. And when it comes to someone I love? It gets even worse (or better, depending on how you see it). I get excited easily, I’ll probably double text, and I won’t even try to hide how much I enjoy talking to you. I’m also a little clingy… okay, maybe more than a little. I like being close, even if it’s just through words. If I could, I’d give you hugs out of nowhere, gentle kisses, and those quiet little gestures that say “stay here with me a little longer.” I can be a little dramatic when it comes to love — I express a lot, I might even brag about you like you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me… because to me, you probably are. But at the same time, I know how to listen. I genuinely want to hear you — your stories, your thoughts, even the smallest, most random things. Nothing feels boring when it comes from someone I care about.
Just being there with you, talking, sharing space — even in silence — feels enough for me. That’s how I recharge, how I feel close. It doesn’t have to be anything big, as long as it’s with you, it already means everything. I just want us to feel right, balanced, comfortable… like we belong in the same place.
As for the things I enjoy… I’m into Korean dramas, anime, and all kinds of films — from soft romance to something that keeps me thinking long after it ends. And music, I have a soft spot for LANY — their songs feel like late-night thoughts and quiet feelings I can’t always put into words. Maybe one day, I’ll share them with you… or better, we can find songs that become ours.
Not perfect, not too much, just… me. And, could I be someone you’d trust? Someone you’d let close enough to begin something gentle and meaningful, a story we write slowly, with sincerity and care? I’ll be here, waiting softly — hoping to be the one you choose to walk with, step by step.