Tuesday, February 18, 2025

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Every night, I reach for you, my fingers grasping at nothing but cold air. I tell myself it's just a bad dream, that if I close my eyes long enough, I'll wake up and find you here. But I never do.

My heart aches for you, love. I crave you in a way that feels unbearable, like I've lost a part of myself that only you can return.
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Za7ra Sulaiman
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