You came to me quietly—
not like a spark,
but like light I didn’t notice
until everything felt warmer.
A connection I never saw coming—
just two souls passing by,
two lives not meant to overlap.
But somehow,
you stayed.
And now it feels like
I’ve known the sound of your presence
long before I knew your name.
It’s strange—
how something so new
can feel like a place.
Not loud, not consuming—
just steady…
like somewhere my heart
can sit down and rest.
I don’t know all your pieces yet,
but I know this one truth—
you are a kind of safe
I didn’t know I was missing,
a quiet gem
I never thought I’d find.
And now that I have—
even like this,
even so early—
I already know
I don’t want to lose you.
May 1
May 1, 2026 at 1:44 PM UTC
I always knew life wasn’t fair,
but I never seemed to care,
Till it came to you,
We met and souls linked,
We felt something for each other that’s so magical it cannot be named,
It’s been years of us feeeling this longing for each other,
But we both know we can never belong to one another,
How can I explain that I’ve never felt this much love for anyone ever before,
How is it possible for a love to last this long,
Why am I always craving u when I know I can never have you,
I want you, I want ur love, and ur presence
But I know I’ll never have it.
Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 2:34 PM UTC
It shatters me to admit—
my heart still aches for you.
Out of everyone in this world,
it chose you,
and it never once changed its mind.
It’s been years,
and still, I find myself turning toward you.
Not for answers—
just for the calm I once felt near you.
I don’t even know if it was love anymore.
But I held on like it was.
How did you move on
so quietly, so completely,
while I break
in the silence you left behind?
You say you still care—
but care has never felt this hollow.
Whatever remains in you
doesn’t reach the depths
of what drowns me every night.
Because I still think of you
in every empty moment,
still wonder if you’re okay,
if the world is kind to you,
when you might not even
whisper my name
in your thoughts anymore.
Aug 6, 2025
Aug 6, 2025 at 5:56 PM UTC
I don’t know
if your glance held what mine did—
a spark,
or just silence.
Maybe it shook you,
or maybe
you were just passing through.
But when I looked at you,
everything in me
stood still—
and somehow,
the world felt right.
Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 10:28 AM UTC
I thought
seeing you
might stitch something shut in me—
or show me why
it’s time
to walk away.
But each glance
brought the butterflies back from the dead,
fluttering like they never knew
how you once crushed them.
Instead of learning
what I truly deserve,
I found myself
falling for you again—
harder, deeper,
more recklessly than before.
Why?
Why am I drunk
on a love
that once shattered me?
Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 10:26 AM UTC
Love is allowed—
but being with you isn’t.
We live in the spaces between rules,
where wanting you feels like breaking something sacred.
I love you when I’m not supposed to.
I need your warmth, your touch,
even when I know I shouldn’t.
But how do I unlove the only person
who ever made me feel what love really is?
How do I silence a heart
that only beats louder in your name?
No one will understand—
that you’re the sunlight in my darkest thoughts,
that just your memory
can soften the hardest part of my day,
that you’re the reason
I still want to wake up tomorrow.
Our love is forbidden.
We’re not meant to be.
But I can’t help it.
I can’t stop loving you—
with every piece of me
that’s still somehow whole because of you.
Jun 9, 2025
Jun 9, 2025 at 12:31 PM UTC
You say I’m like a sister,
but your eyes
hold me too long.
You have someone—
yet I feel your soul
each time you smile at me.
So tell me,
is this kindness—
or something
you’re too afraid
to name?
Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 7:12 PM UTC
You left once,
and I learned the silence.
So if you go again,
don’t expect a crack.
Not a tear,
not a tremble.
Not even
a single vein
will flinch.
I’ve already buried
what you broke.
Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 7:06 PM UTC
You have someone.
So why do you look at me
like I’m the only one
in the room?
Why is your kindness
sharper with me,
your words softer,
your eyes lingering
a little too long?
You don’t treat them
like this.
You don’t treat anyone
like this.
So if your heart is taken,
why does mine
feel so caught?
Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 1:38 PM UTC
They said I was beautiful,
and I smiled—
but secretly wished
it was you who said it.
They brought me flowers,
I opened the card,
heart racing,
hoping to see
your name.
Every time my phone lit up,
I hoped,
And prayed
it was your name.
Even when someone
called me the love of their life,
I only wished
you were the one saying it.
Because no matter who it was—
it’s always
been
you.
Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 1:34 PM UTC