That night,
your words wrapped around me—
"I miss you."
Simple, yet it lit something deep inside.
I felt special,
as if the world paused
just to let me breathe in
the warmth of being wanted.
But in the quiet after,
the questions came—
did you truly mean it,
or was it only a fleeting thought
you let slip into the dark?
Sadness and joy tangled together,
like two hands holding,
like two hearts unsure.
Still, I keep that night close—
because for one fragile moment,
I was missed.
I was remembered.
I was yours,
in a way that felt
both real and unreal.
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Author:
louiray (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: September 8th, 2025 07:54
- Category: Love
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