Growing Quiet
There comes a time when waiting becomes quieter. Not because you've stopped loving them, but because you've grown tired of asking your heart to keep hoping.
The messages remain unsent. The words stay in your throat.
You stop wondering whether they'll come back, not because you've found the answers, but because you've learned that silence is an answer too.
People think you've moved on because you no longer speak about them. What they don't see is that love doesn't always leave with goodbye. Sometimes it stays only softer, less demanding, less desperate. You no longer chase. You no longer beg to be chosen.
Instead, you learn to carry the love quietly, without letting it carry you. Healing isn't forgetting someone. Sometimes, healing is accepting that not every love is meant to become a life.
Some love simply teaches you who you are so if you have grown quiet, don't mistake it for weakness.
Your heart is no longer searching for their footsteps, it is finally learning. the sound of its own.
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