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I didn't know silence could have a name until I heard yours. Not the loud kind, the kind that stays after the rain stops. You are the habit I never planned to keep—the way morning coffee tastes better when made slowly, the way my hand reaches for the other side of the bed even when you're not there. Some loves are fireworks. Ours is the hush after the last guest leaves. The lamp left on. The glass of water by the door.
I didn't need you to be my everything. I just need you to be my still.
What happens inside me when you say my name: / a room stops shrinking / a window remembers it's glass / not fortress. ♥️
Yours, Radyan.
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I didn't know silence could have a name until I heard yours. Not the loud kind, the kind that stays after the rain stops. You are the habit I never planned to keep—the way morning coffee tastes better when made slowly, the way my hand reaches for the other side of the bed even when you're not there. Some loves are fireworks. Ours is the hush after the last guest leaves. The lamp left on. The glass of water by the door.
I didn't need you to be my everything. I just need you to be my still.
What happens inside me when you say my name: / a room stops shrinking / a window remembers it's glass / not fortress. ♥️
Yours, Radyan.
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Everyone knows that fire can affect the mind, just as you left a beautiful part of my life behind without realizing it.
What captures the hearts of many is also beautiful as the sea—following you with every passing day. If I could be graced by the cold wind, then let it wander through my life.
Amid this mournful tranquility, my mind is in disarray, scattered like a battlefield after the storm has passed. Seeking a tranquil heart to roam within, my fear cloaks itself in devotion to you.
“Would you die for me?.” / tear me apart / cast forth the warmth of fire / drown me alongside the many / freeze me until I am rendered mute. ♥️
Demised, Radyan.
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Everyone knows that fire can affect the mind, just as you left a beautiful part of my life behind without realizing it.
What captures the hearts of many is also beautiful as the sea—following you with every passing day. If I could be graced by the cold wind, then let it wander through my life.
Amid this mournful tranquility, my mind is in disarray, scattered like a battlefield after the storm has passed. Seeking a tranquil heart to roam within, my fear cloaks itself in devotion to you.
“Would you die for me?.” / tear me apart / cast forth the warmth of fire / drown me alongside the many / freeze me until I am rendered mute. ♥️
Demised, Radyan.
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Your eyes see fire as a comforting warmth, I see the ocean through your lens, the cold night breeze that lingers upon your skin.ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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On the edge of a street bench, I gazed into your eyes as they kissed the afternoon sun:
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I don’t know where life will take us or whether our paths will ever cross again in the way they do. But I know this: you are still my favorite thought, my safest place, and someone I carried with a tenderness I never learned how to explain.
Maybe some memories aren’t meant to be erased completely. Maybe they’re just meant to be kept somewhere quiet—somewhere they can exist without hurting as much as they did before. And even in the smallest parts of who I am, there will always be a piece of me that remembers you.
Ever yours in a way I can’t undo,
Radyan.
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I don’t know where life will take us or whether our paths will ever cross again in the way they do. But I know this: you are still my favorite thought, my safest place, and someone I carried with a tenderness I never learned how to explain.
Maybe some memories aren’t meant to be erased completely. Maybe they’re just meant to be kept somewhere quiet—somewhere they can exist without hurting as much as they did before. And even in the smallest parts of who I am, there will always be a piece of me that remembers you.
Ever yours in a way I can’t undo,
Radyan.
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