Thin blue rays of light trailing around my dark bedroom
as I stare ahead, empty minded, aimless.
Outside, branches are shaking aggressively
as the rain continues to grow strong.
I am surrounded by letters left unsent,
lines written with passion, left unheard.
They read like they were written by a lovesick lady
for her beloved husband who is overseas.
As I lay on the bed
with the blanket coiling around my midriff,
all I could think of is if he ever thinks of me
as softly, and longingly as I think of him.
๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ถ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต,
๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ด๐ฑ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ด๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ฌ,
๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ'๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ณ๐ด
I replay our night calls in my mind,
and lament about the absence of him,
the absence of the comfort he brought me,
and it never fails to pull on my heart strings.
I want to call him just to hear his voice,
but my fingers, they tremble, and I put my phone away,
choosing to dream of what never happened between us.
Feb 8
Feb 8, 2026 at 3:49 AM UTC
Thin blue rays of light trailing around my dark bedroom
as I stare ahead, empty minded, aimless.
Outside, branches are shaking aggressively
as the rain continues to grow strong.
I am surrounded by letters left unsent,
lines written with passion, left unheard.
They read like they were written by a lovesick lady
for her beloved husband who is overseas.
As I lay on the bed
with the blanket coiling around my midriff,
all I could think of is if he ever thinks of me
as softly, and longingly as I think of him.
๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ถ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต,
๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ด๐ฑ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ด๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ฌ,
๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ'๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ณ๐ด
I replay our night calls in my mind,
and lament about the absence of him,
the absence of the comfort he brought me,
and it never fails to pull on my heart strings.
I want to call him just to hear his voice,
but my fingers, they tremble, and I put my phone away,
choosing to dream of what never happened between us.
