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We used to speak in whispers, our tones soft and low; Trading pieces of ourselves we'd never show. Laughter! Echoing in rooms we made, Now silence lives where trust had swayed. You held my heart like letters... Never sent; Unread confessions, each one we... meant. The corners of your smile; Now, just a map to places love has died. We both carry tales we never told aloud, Our deepest truths; Unwrapped and unallowed. Yet here we stand... As if we never met, Two ghosts in skin, pretending to forget. No battle, no goodbye, just fading light. A quiet vanishing into the... night. But still, it haunts, the sharpest kind of theft: You're just a stranger… With all of me, you left.
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May 13, 2025
May 13, 2025 at 11:34 PM UTC
Now your just a stranger with all of my Secrets
We used to speak in whispers, our tones soft and low; Trading pieces of ourselves we'd never show. Laughter! Echoing in rooms we made, Now silence lives where trust had swayed. You held my heart like letters... Never sent; Unread confessions, each one we... meant. The corners of your smile; Now, just a map to places love has died. We both carry tales we never told aloud, Our deepest truths; Unwrapped and unallowed. Yet here we stand... As if we never met, Two ghosts in skin, pretending to forget. No battle, no goodbye, just fading light. A quiet vanishing into the... night. But still, it haunts, the sharpest kind of theft: You're just a stranger… With all of me, you left.
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Punk-Cat
16/F/United States
May 13, 2025
May 13, 2025 at 11:34 PM UTC
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