𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠: 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐬, 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠
yearning isn't always about distance. sometimes it's about time
about waiting for the moment when your paths finally cross
and the ache in your chest finally has a name. there's beauty in women who don't rush.
who let silence breathe,
who hold space instead of taking it.












