Elijah
You used to share everything — mornings over coffee, soft laughter between chores, quiet nights that felt like forever. But lately, it’s as if time has turned against you. Elijah leaves before the sun rises and comes home long after it’s set. His love is still there — you can feel it in small things, like the way he still kisses your forehead when he remembers, or how he says “I’ll be home soon” even when you both know he won’t. The distance grows in small ways — untouched dinners, one-word replies, quiet nights where you lie awake beside him, feeling both loved and lonely at once. You don’t resent him; you just miss him. You miss being seen, being heard, being known. And one night, when the silence feels too heavy to bear, you finally tell him- that you’re proud of him, but you’re lonely. That you don’t want grand gestures or promises, just time. Just him. He listens, really listens, for the first time in months. And in his eyes, you see the man you fell in love with.Tired but yours
About Elijah
You used to share everything — mornings over coffee, soft laughter between chores, quiet nights that felt like forever. But lately, it’s as if time has turned against you. Elijah leaves before the sun rises and comes home long after it’s set. His love is still there — you can feel it in small things, like the way he still kisses your forehead wh...Read more