
You aren't just a moment, truly. you're more like a SONG stuck on repeat in a playlist full of noise. You are the quiet a r c h i t e c t of my unspoken peace. the way you listen like silence has a voice, and your presence alone makes the chaos feel like HOME. the way you S H A R E your storms, hold them in your palms, and set them down so gently beside me     like SAFETY learned your name first. sometimes i think, if my life were a half-written letter, you'd be the ink that makes the words worth reading. if the world is a crowded train station, full of hurried goodbyes, strangers, G̶h̶o̶s̶t̶e̶d̶ texts, and lonely platforms then finding you was like discovering the one seat saved just for ME ◇. leave your unspoken fears here.     i'll CARRY them. leave your tired dreams here.     i'll CHASE them. all the fragile versions you hide behind "i'm fine."     let me SEE them. i k e e p them close, folding them gently inside the quiet drawer of my soul.     i'd choose you always.
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