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Some people only apologize to restore access, not to repair harm.
We donāt fight it anymore
We just sit in the silence.
Two shadows in a room
Trying hard not to break it.
You trace circles on my hand
Like youāve memorized it.
And if you let go first
Then it might all cave in.
But we both know this is what it is.
And I hope somebody holds you
Like I used.
And I hope they see the magic
Like I still do.
So baby tell me
is it time to move on?
Cause Iām not the one you call anymore.
Running low on our time,
Broken down and half alive.
So now Iāll love you from the other side.
We donāt say any of it out loud.
Love shouldnāt feel like
Weāre drowning just to stay afloat.
If holding on means hurting you
And staying means we slowly lose,
Then maybe letting go is mercy
Even if it ruins me and you.
Iāll learn how not to call
When something good goes wrong
Iāll delete the little things
That still feel like our song.
Iāll pretend I donāt check
Who youāre with or where youāve been.
Like it doesnāt pull the air
Right out of my lungs again.
I hope somebody holds you
Like I used to do.
And I hope they see the magic
The way I always do.
If loving you means stepping back
And letting someone else have that,
Then maybe thatās what love is
Even if it ruins me.
If I see you on a street someday
Iāll smile like Iām okay
Like I didnāt memorize your laugh
Or the freckles on your face.
And if you ever look for me
In the crowd on a Friday night,
Iāll be somewhere in the back row
With my eyes already locked on you.
So weāll move on
But that doesnāt mean goodbye.
Some loves donāt get the story
They just learn how to survive.
And Iāll always be the one
Who knew you inside
Even if Iām never
The one by your side.
We might not get forever,
But youāll have my whole life.
In the quiet of my heart
Where I still keep you tied
Iāll always love you
Just from the other side.
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My nights were filled with thoughts of why wasnāt I good enough for you.
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I said, āLetās take five.ā
But five turned into a lifetime
where I waited in paused breathā
a purgatory of hope.
Two years slipped through cracked hands,
and all that remains
is absence dressed like memory.
You told me,
āSay you wonāt leave me lonely,ā
but I was loneliest beside youā
cradling your hollow promises
like they meant something holy.
You needed devotion,
not love.
And I gave you both,
until I bled.
You played me
like a record stuck on repeat,
a game you never meant to win.
You wore your loneliness
like perfume,
and I was the fool
who inhaled it too deeply.
You never deserved me.
But I gave you temples
and burned incense to your name
like a god I hoped would stay.
I spoke to the moonā
not because it listened,
but because you never did.
Asked it what we meant,
what you meant.
It said nothing.
And in that silence,
I saw the truth.
I thought weād kiss foreverā
but even our lips lied.
Now thereās a new letter
gracing your throatā
another vow, another life.
And still,
I speak to the night
with venom tucked behind my teeth.
Iām so lovely,
arenāt I?
So composed,
so tragic.
Telling myself Iām over it
while I sing to the same moon
that watched me break.
Hatred sits gently beside heartbreakā
they hold hands
where you used to hold me.
And I taste you
in every curse I whisper
like a wine I canāt stop drinking.
Your name
is poison on my tongue.
But I still say it.
Because thatās the paradox:
you ruined me
so beautifully
that I still
call it love.
Can two souls ever be truly bound by destiny?
An unseen thread that binds, yet frays in silence,
Achingāagonizingāwhen no pull is felt from the other end.
I gaze upon the stars and think only of you,
Their shimmer an echo of the light once alive in your eyes,
Infinite, unfathomableālike the galaxies that dwell between us.
My chest is a tomb of hollowness,
Each breath a ghost that whispers your name.
I waitādesperateāfor the faintest pull,
A trembling reminder that you still exist on the other side of this fragile string.
I beg the heavens for a star to fall,
To tell me, āshe is thinking of you too.ā
Entire constellations collapse within me,
Swallowed by the gravity of your absence.
There is no solace in the cosmos,
No sanctuary in the chaos of the night.
Only shadow.
Only silence.
Only the echo of what was once warm.
My skin has forgotten the language of your touch.
My mind screams in the quiet between heartbeats,
Each thought louder than the distance that divides us.
The universe conspired once to bring us together.
Perhaps it was fate,
That fleeting moment you sat beside me.
But tell me, my love,
Why does the universe now twist its hands
To wrench us apart?
I lie awake beneath a dying sky,
Thread in hand, heart unraveling,
Waiting for a tremorā
For the smallest signā
From the other end of a string
That has remained motionless
Since the night
You walked away.