رابط ويند #¹

Мои глаза тоскуют из-за разлуки с тобой а моя душа — пленница твоей любви. В ней живёт твой образ, её наполняет твой голос, и твоё имя звучит в каждом её биении.Если встреча с тобой — далёкая мечта, то ты та мечта, от которой я никогда не хочу просыпаться .

Quiet moments, loud feelings."

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆.

It has become a habit of the eye to forget those who are far away, but I will never forget you even if my eyes go blind.

With you, it finally feels like I’m where I’m meant to be like the world slows down when you’re near.I never looked for love,but somehow, you became it. In your eyes,I see everything I was missing.You’re not just part of my story,you’re the part that makes it worth telling .

Alice, Michelle, or Caleb or head

There’s something about the way you exist that pulls me closer without warning. It’s in the warmth of your presence, the quiet tension when our eyes meet, and the unspoken desire that lingers in every small distance between us. I don’t just notice you… I feel you, in a way that’s hard to explain but impossible to ignore.

There are voices that resemble nothing in this world. Voices when they reach the heart that extinguish the noise of the days and pat our souls with a wonderful calm, as if they were specially created to give us tranquillity. The voice of those we love is not just a tone or fleeting words, but a small homeland that we live in whenever life burdens us, and a hidden comfort that makes us smile for no reason, as if the heart knows its owner from his voice before the eyes see it as the poet said🖤

There are souls that resemble me, calm as the earth, fixed like a branch if the wind intensifies on it. I walk among people with long patience, I hide my fatigue behind my calm, not weakness but an inner strength that I know well. My heart is stubborn, it doesn't deliver easily, and if it breaks... it doesn't collapse; it shuts up a little, walks away, then comes back to be hardened before, as if it knew how to protect itself. I love safety, I appreciate fulfilment, and I hold on to those I love sincerely... But if something deep breaks inside me, I may betray those who love me sincerely, not because I am heartless, but because some fractures change us. I'm like a man when he's reassured; hard in attitudes, warm in feelings, and I stay standing no matter how much time weighs me down🖤