In this distance we separate again. In this place where nothing about you ever lingers, photographs are what kept my heart alive. Even as your smell evanescence along with the wind, even as your voice fades into the noise of the crowded streets. Each night before I sleep, I see you, I saw us… And that’s what keeps me going…
Today I finally hear you again. Even if it’s in the slightest moments, your voice just brought me closer back to you. I want to feel that everyday, but I know that time is not a luxury to you… At least not for now… I just need to hear you, to aver your existence, to reaffirm that you are not a dream, and that we are real.
To love is to give unconditionally, without any reciprocation, without any gratitude. And I will keep on giving as long as I’m still breathing.
And as long as you don’t break this heart of mine…
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