#quietlonging
A room that remembers
the scent of memories.
At the corner,
red eyes
met the cold breeze.
When the sun climbs the quiet sky,
no creases on the bedsheet,
only stillness alive.
The curtain doesn’t float,
the wind no longer visits the windows.
Lingering thoughts
leave their imprint
on the veil of settled ash.
The flower has died
in the blue vase.
Echoes of the past
tangled in the dark.
6d ago
May 28, 2026 at 10:40 AM UTC
Window of Hope
Morning light
Local Cafe
Window seat
Two chairs
One empty
Coffee steam
Paper unfolds
Waiting now
She appears
Walking past
Glance met
Soft smile
Hand raised
Familiar wave
Heart beats
He dreams
Chair filled
Her laughter
Across wood
Silent hope
Waitress comes
Friendly grin
No words
Always same
The routine
Fresh tea
Crispy bacon
Fried egg
Glistening bread
Quiet joy
Second ***
Golden toast
Thick butter
Sweet jam
Morning feast
Bill paid
One chair
Still empty
He leaves
Walking home.
Sun sets low
Night passes
Dawn breaks
Steps return
Same seat
Door swings
Steam rises
Two chairs
One hope
Waiting again.
Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 2:55 PM UTC
Here I am,
sitting on my own.
Dark room.
My aching soul.
Aware that
you belong to the past—
somehow
it brings ease to my wounded heart.
Glad you are not here;
the world feels haunting,
and I am full of fear.
I was lost in my misery,
couldn’t see
the door waiting there.
Heavy chest.
Shaken breath.
Your memories
make me freeze.
You were
the light of my soul.
I wish
the truth had never been told.
Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 10:30 AM UTC
I believe in self-love.
I believe we shouldn’t depend on others for happiness.
But in the long run, we all need someone—
Someone who admires our efforts,
Someone who showers love and care,
Someone who stays loyal,
Someone who lifts us when we fall,
Someone to lean on—when self-care isn’t enough.
Is it too much to ask for just that?
Jan 4
Jan 4, 2026 at 12:09 AM UTC
When you were my Yes;
In a world full of Nos
You were the only calm I knew
Before I knew how it felt to lose,
You were the open sunny skies
Before I knew the cold winter
The way we stitched stars to our dreams…
And the way you didn’t have to ask my heart
I just recognized it on my own!
Our love was so loud..
Wild and fierce and untamed..
but It could not get louder than the voices…
the voices I was raised to obey..
and voices built cages to tame its flame
which is why the fire dimmed….
And even when I walked away
It broke me in pieces where noone could see!
And ever since I have worn silence;
I have worn silence like second skin
But you have lived in every quiet that I entered
Memories of you crawl to me
They find me in my every breath
They find me in my shadow
and just like that
I carry you like my breath
which I dont know to exhale-
I am just an endless tide pulled trembling to your hidden shore.
May 23, 2025
May 23, 2025 at 2:23 AM UTC