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I told you I loved you and maybe it sounded impossible like trying to name a feeling that hadn’t been given enough time to grow roots but I meant it not the kind of love built from years and shared histories not the kind people point to and say, “see, that makes sense” mine was simpler and somehow heavier it was every smile that showed up without asking every laugh that slipped out of me just because you were there I never had a bad moment with you not one and maybe that’s all it takes sometimes for something inside a person to decide quietly, stubbornly this matters I remember the day you cried and it felt wrong like the sun forgetting how to rise like something steady suddenly slipping out of place I didn’t know what to do with it except carry it with me like a bruise no one could see because you— you were never supposed to be the one who hurt you were the one who made things lighter who walked into a room and left it warmer than you found it you called yourself crazy like it was something to apologize for but I saw it differently I saw someone rare in a world that keeps running out of rare things someone who smiles not because life is easy but because you choose to anyway and I loved you for that not in a way that tries to take not in a way that demands or pulls or breaks I loved you in the quiet way that stands at a distance and says you deserve whatever happiness you’ve found even if it isn’t me still there’s a part of me that wanders into impossible places into next lives into second chances the universe might owe and in those places I’m not late in those places I get to stay I get to love you out loud build a life that doesn’t disappear see pieces of you running through a house calling me theirs but here— in this life— I’ll settle for what was real the way you smiled at me the way you waved the way your nose scrunched like a small, perfect signal that the moment mattered and it did it mattered more than you’ll ever know I loved every second of you and I still do in the quiet spaces where your laughter echoes and refuses to leave.
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Apr 10
Apr 10, 2026 at 5:01 PM UTC
Elena
I told you I loved you and maybe it sounded impossible like trying to name a feeling that hadn’t been given enough time to grow roots but I meant it not the kind of love built from years and shared histories not the kind people point to and say, “see, that makes sense” mine was simpler and somehow heavier it was every smile that showed up without asking every laugh that slipped out of me just because you were there I never had a bad moment with you not one and maybe that’s all it takes sometimes for something inside a person to decide quietly, stubbornly this matters I remember the day you cried and it felt wrong like the sun forgetting how to rise like something steady suddenly slipping out of place I didn’t know what to do with it except carry it with me like a bruise no one could see because you— you were never supposed to be the one who hurt you were the one who made things lighter who walked into a room and left it warmer than you found it you called yourself crazy like it was something to apologize for but I saw it differently I saw someone rare in a world that keeps running out of rare things someone who smiles not because life is easy but because you choose to anyway and I loved you for that not in a way that tries to take not in a way that demands or pulls or breaks I loved you in the quiet way that stands at a distance and says you deserve whatever happiness you’ve found even if it isn’t me still there’s a part of me that wanders into impossible places into next lives into second chances the universe might owe and in those places I’m not late in those places I get to stay I get to love you out loud build a life that doesn’t disappear see pieces of you running through a house calling me theirs but here— in this life— I’ll settle for what was real the way you smiled at me the way you waved the way your nose scrunched like a small, perfect signal that the moment mattered and it did it mattered more than you’ll ever know I loved every second of you and I still do in the quiet spaces where your laughter echoes and refuses to leave.
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Apr 10
Apr 10, 2026 at 5:01 PM UTC
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