
I wanted flowers.
You never gave me that.
Somehow, I could still feel
the fragrance of your warmth.
♡♡
I wanted surprises wrapped in glossy paper.
You never gave me that.
Somehow, you still managed
to amaze me with the ordinary.
♡♡
I called it absence
because you didn’t give me enough.
I called it loneliness
because you couldn’t give me everything.
But there were those days
when you were simply there,
and I was simply there,
and neither of us
needed anything from the other.
♡♡
You never promised me forever,
and somehow you taught my heart
what staying feels like.
♡♡
Somewhere between
your silence
and my wanting,
I found a version of myself
who could finally rest.♥️
•Aafreen
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