Sometimes all it takes is silence to communicate what two hearts feel. Love can be unheard, yet its expression resounds loudly within. Distance fades when two hearts burn with the same flame, and differences soften into understanding. That’s just how it is. Every second, your heart yearns to see him, or at least hear his voice — a small confirmation that he’s still holding on, still breathing through the same ache. The heart grows heavy from overthinking, whispering questions it fears to answer: Does he feel the emptiness too? It’s a quiet sadness — the fear of appearing desperate for his love, even when deep down you know your soul has been aching for him. You miss him every day, and it’s starting to overflow, spilling beyond what words can hold. Yet even through the longing, there’s a quiet understanding: you both need to focus, to work, to grow — to become better versions of yourselves. Love, after all, sometimes asks for patience more than presence.
