مريم
You were always there, a constant light in my life, and I, a moth drawn to your flame. My love for you, a vibrant secret woven into the fabric of my being, remained unspoken, a whispered prayer on my lips. Now, as I venture into the unknown, I carry your image, your essence, etched deeply in my heart. Perhaps this distance will bring clarity, or perhaps, only deeper longing. But know this, my dearest: every step I take, every breath I draw, is imbued with the phantom touch of your presence.
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You were always there, a constant light in my life, and I, a moth drawn to your flame. My love for you, a vibrant secret woven into the fabric of my being, remained unspoken, a whispered prayer on my lips. Now, as I venture into the unknown, I carry your image, your essence, etched deeply in my heart. Perhaps this distance will bring clarity, or...Read more