I long for you
with a hunger that no season knows how to satisfy.
Not because loneliness has found me,
but because somewhere between my first breath
and every breath that followed,
my soul learned the shape of yours
and has been searching for that forgotten homeland ever since.
Every sunrise feels incomplete,
every dusk carries the weight of an unanswered prayer.
The world offers me its endless beauty
rivers that remember mountains,
stars that survive the death of their own light,
forests whispering ancient hymns to the wind...
yet none of it reaches the place within me
where only your presence has ever been enough.
There are absences that time softens.
Yours has become the language my heart now speaks.
I miss you
with the quiet devastation of a cathedral after the candles have died.
Your laughter still lingers in rooms you have never entered.
Your name blooms inside silences
that no one else can hear.
Sometimes I catch myself turning instinctively,
certain I have felt your gaze resting upon me,
only to find another empty moment
stretching endlessly between us.
Distance is a strange cruelty..
it cannot erase love,
it only teaches love how infinitely it can ache.
And so I carry you through ordinary days
like a sacred wound no hand can heal,
because healing would mean learning
how to live without the part of me
that has quietly become you.
I want you...
not for a fleeting night,
nor for the fever of desire that rises and disappears with dawn.
I want to know the silence that exists
when your head rests against my chest
and neither of us feels compelled to speak.
I want to memorize the geography of your soul..
every hidden sorrow, every impossible dream,
every scar the world mistook for weakness
but which I would kiss with reverence.
I want to hold your trembling fears
until they forget they were ever afraid.
I want to become the place
where your heart finally lays down its armor,
where your tears are never explained,
where your laughter no longer needs permission,
where love is not declared,
but quietly lived in every breath we share.
And if destiny insists
that longing must become my lifelong companion,
then let it carve me into someone worthy of you.
Let every sleepless night polish my soul
until it reflects nothing but love.
For what I feel has outgrown hope,
outgrown certainty,
even outgrown time itself.
It has become something older than memory,
deeper than faith,
more patient than eternity.
If there are a thousand lifetimes still waiting beyond this one,
I will search every face, every voice, every horizon
until I recognize the silence that belongs to you.
And if the universe asks how I endured the endless waiting,
I will simply answer:
because every heartbeat was already carrying your name,
and loving you was never something I chose..
it was the oldest truth my soul had ever remembered.
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