I buried you in those words,
Bound the old me within those pages—
The one who loved you,
A coward hiding behind ink and paper.
I wish for a different timeline,
One where we met differently—
A world where you were not forbidden,
Where loving you was not a sin.
Mar 14
Mar 14, 2026 at 11:32 AM UTC
I buried you in those words,
Bound the old me within those pages—
The one who loved you,
A coward hiding behind ink and paper.
I wish for a different timeline,
One where we met differently—
A world where you were not forbidden,
Where loving you was not a sin.