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If the world was kinder,

I’d meet you in the daylight,

not in stolen glances,

not in almosts.

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I met you in a silence

the world could never hear,

a quiet place

where hearts speak louder than mouths.

We belonged in the pauses,

in the almost-touch,

in the way your eyes

made everything else disappear.

But the stars had other plans,

so I loved you in whispers,

in shadows,

in the spaces where reality couldn’t follow.

And maybe—

just maybe—

in another universe,

we’re not impossible.