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@toadstooldreams
โAlmostsโ
Itโs strange, the way someone can occupy your heart so fully without ever laying a claim to it.
I love you quietly, like a secret humming under my skin. A truth I fold and refold inside my chest, each crease more permanent than the last.
You smile, and the weather changes.
Everyone else just feels the breeze; I get the storm.
You donโt know what you are to me.
Or maybe you do, and you pretend not to.
Either way, I play along.
We talk like nothingโs burning.
I laugh at how cute and silly you are,
like my pulse isnโt racing, like Iโm not memorizing every little thing you say.
I look at your words and wonder what your voice really sounds like when youโre tired, when youโre happy, when youโre saying something just for me.
I know we are far away.
And I know weโve never meet because I know Iโll never be good enough enough for you but somehow, you still feel close.
You live in the quiet moments between my thoughts, in the pauses of my day.
You are the feeling I chase without trying to catch it, because I know if I ever held it, it might vanish.
I think of all the ways Iโd love you if I were allowed to. Iโd learn the map of your mind, the rhythm of your breathing, the meaning behind your silences. Iโd build a world around your laugh and call it home. But this is not that kind of story. Not ours.
You are the book I keep rereading, even though I know the ending doesnโt change.
You are the star I wish on, long after I stopped believing in wishes.
You are the โalmostโ that taught me how much ache a heart can hold.
And still, I carry this love.
Not because I expect it to grow into something,
but because even unreturned, it feels honest.
It feels real.
Like gravity.
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