I can’t help but think of you today. The quiet moments make your absence feel heavier—like every shadow, every pause, every breath reminds me that you’re not here. I miss the way your presence turns ordinary days into something gentle and alive.
I caught myself smiling at nothing, and I realized it was a memory of you—the curve of your smile, the sound of your voice, the way you somehow make everything feel like it belongs. It’s strange, how someone can be so far away, yet so close in every thought, every heartbeat.
I wish I could tell you how much I’ve been missing you without it sounding sad or lonely. Maybe it’s enough to write it down here, to let these words reach you somehow, even if only in spirit.
I keep imagining the day we meet again—the little gestures, the quiet talks, the comfort of simply being near you. Until then, I’ll carry you with me, tucked inside the corners of my day, in the pauses and the silences, in the things only I notice.
I miss you more than I can write, and yet writing is all I have to try.
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When I Write Your Name
Fanfikce“When I Write Your Name” is a collection of unspoken feelings—letters that never made it to their destination, memories that linger on paper, and emotions that grow heavier with every stroke of ink. It’s a quiet confession of love, longing, and the...
