Empty Pages (Romantic Version)
Between us, there are miles—
quiet nights,
whispers of hope,
and dreams of a future
where our stars align,
where two hearts merge
into a single galaxy of love.
I hold on to the thought
of us—
even if only in my mind.
You may never know
the depth of what I feel,
but each night
I close my eyes
and build a world for us
in silence.
In my bed,
beneath the hush of darkness,
I see you—
smiling,
reaching,
real in the way dreams are.
A beautiful truth
that melts away at dawn
like snowflakes
vanishing on warm skin.
Still, I write for us—
even if only
on the empty pages
of my heart.
Because no matter the distance,
no matter the silence,
you remain
my forever thought,
my gentle prayer,
my love
miles away.
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