We Loved in Separate Time Zones
A love that learned patience when distance became the third presence
By Jhon smithPublished 9 months ago • 1 min read
We didn’t share mornings, only the same moon checking on us from different skies.
Your voice arrived late, tired and beautiful, carrying a day I wasn’t part of.
Love learned to wait— in loading screens, in unsent messages, in nights that ended alone.
Yet somehow, across clocks and continents, my heart stayed punctual to yours.
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