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Still Yours In Silence ✨.

winee

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I saw you today,
a stranger i once knew too well.
your favourite colour,
your favourite food,
your 3 a.m. thoughts,
the way you'd smile
right before saying goodbye-
i knew them all.


but today,
i walked past you like we never
dreamt the same future,
as if my hands never
waited for your name
to light up a screen
that stayed dark.

as if i never stayed up
for that one call,
that one text,
that one-
“let's try again”
funny, isn't it?
how we un-loved
without even letting go.

I wonder,
do you ever feel it too?
because...
i still love you,

My Favourite Mistake.


It hurts in the quietest way possible how someone can go from being home to just a memory I pretend I don’t search for in every crowd✨.
 
I saw you today,
a stranger i once knew too well.
your favourite colour,
your favourite food,
your 3 a.m. thoughts,
the way you'd smile
right before saying goodbye-
i knew them all.


but today,
i walked past you like we never
dreamt the same future,
as if my hands never
waited for your name
to light up a screen
that stayed dark.

as if i never stayed up
for that one call,
that one text,
that one-
“let's try again”
funny, isn't it?
how we un-loved
without even letting go.

I wonder,
do you ever feel it too?
because...
i still love you,

My Favourite Mistake.


It hurts in the quietest way possible how someone can go from being home to just a memory I pretend I don’t search for in every crowd✨.
Pretending to move on is harder than letting go.
 
I saw you today,
a stranger i once knew too well.
your favourite colour,
your favourite food,
your 3 a.m. thoughts,
the way you'd smile
right before saying goodbye-
i knew them all.


but today,
i walked past you like we never
dreamt the same future,
as if my hands never
waited for your name
to light up a screen
that stayed dark.

as if i never stayed up
for that one call,
that one text,
that one-
“let's try again”
funny, isn't it?
how we un-loved
without even letting go.

I wonder,
do you ever feel it too?
because...
i still love you,

My Favourite Mistake.


It hurts in the quietest way possible how someone can go from being home to just a memory I pretend I don’t search for in every crowd✨.

Some people leave quietly, yet their absence echoes everywhere.

The saddest part is not losing them, it’s still finding pieces of them in every crowd, every song, and every silence.
 
I saw you today,
a stranger i once knew too well.
your favourite colour,
your favourite food,
your 3 a.m. thoughts,
the way you'd smile
right before saying goodbye-
i knew them all.


but today,
i walked past you like we never
dreamt the same future,
as if my hands never
waited for your name
to light up a screen
that stayed dark.

as if i never stayed up
for that one call,
that one text,
that one-
“let's try again”
funny, isn't it?
how we un-loved
without even letting go.

I wonder,
do you ever feel it too?
because...
i still love you,

My Favourite Mistake.


It hurts in the quietest way possible how someone can go from being home to just a memory I pretend I don’t search for in every crowd✨.
Really its great pain thats never leave us...

I really like to read your post always...

Nice post buddy @winee
 
I saw you today,
a stranger i once knew too well.
your favourite colour,
your favourite food,
your 3 a.m. thoughts,
the way you'd smile
right before saying goodbye-
i knew them all.


but today,
i walked past you like we never
dreamt the same future,
as if my hands never
waited for your name
to light up a screen
that stayed dark.

as if i never stayed up
for that one call,
that one text,
that one-
“let's try again”
funny, isn't it?
how we un-loved
without even letting go.

I wonder,
do you ever feel it too?
because...
i still love you,

My Favourite Mistake.


It hurts in the quietest way possible how someone can go from being home to just a memory I pretend I don’t search for in every crowd✨.
This poem of yours is not merely a collection of words; it is a flowing tear that you have scattered across the pages. In the single title—'My Favourite Mistake'—you have encapsulated your entire love, all your yearning, and the ache of their absence. Truly, it has been a long time since I last felt such deep and genuine magic in words. ✨
 
I saw you today,
a stranger i once knew too well.
your favourite colour,
your favourite food,
your 3 a.m. thoughts,
the way you'd smile
right before saying goodbye-
i knew them all.


but today,
i walked past you like we never
dreamt the same future,
as if my hands never
waited for your name
to light up a screen
that stayed dark.

as if i never stayed up
for that one call,
that one text,
that one-
“let's try again”
funny, isn't it?
how we un-loved
without even letting go.

I wonder,
do you ever feel it too?
because...
i still love you,

My Favourite Mistake.


It hurts in the quietest way possible how someone can go from being home to just a memory I pretend I don’t search for in every crowd✨.
Hello and good evening Ms. Your poems seem to have a lot of pain. They are lovely and very well expressed without doubt. Try and stay happy kid. No one is worth your happiness. God bless!!! . Cheers!!!!!!!!!
 
Hello and good evening Ms. Your poems seem to have a lot of pain. They are lovely and very well expressed without doubt. Try and stay happy kid. No one is worth your happiness. God bless!!! . Cheers!!!!!!!!!
Thank you for your kindness✨.
Wishing you happiness, good health, and beautiful days ahead as well✨
 
This poem of yours is not merely a collection of words; it is a flowing tear that you have scattered across the pages. In the single title—'My Favourite Mistake'—you have encapsulated your entire love, all your yearning, and the ache of their absence. Truly, it has been a long time since I last felt such deep and genuine magic in words. ✨
Suchhaa Beautiful Wordss♥️.
Your interpretation is as beautiful as the poem itself.
Thank you✨
 
I saw you today,
a stranger i once knew too well.
your favourite colour,
your favourite food,
your 3 a.m. thoughts,
the way you'd smile
right before saying goodbye-
i knew them all.


but today,
i walked past you like we never
dreamt the same future,
as if my hands never
waited for your name
to light up a screen
that stayed dark.

as if i never stayed up
for that one call,
that one text,
that one-
“let's try again”
funny, isn't it?
how we un-loved
without even letting go.

I wonder,
do you ever feel it too?
because...
i still love you,

My Favourite Mistake.


It hurts in the quietest way possible how someone can go from being home to just a memory I pretend I don’t search for in every crowd✨.
Riyal pain :(
 
I saw you today,
a stranger i once knew too well.
your favourite colour,
your favourite food,
your 3 a.m. thoughts,
the way you'd smile
right before saying goodbye-
i knew them all.


but today,
i walked past you like we never
dreamt the same future,
as if my hands never
waited for your name
to light up a screen
that stayed dark.

as if i never stayed up
for that one call,
that one text,
that one-
“let's try again”
funny, isn't it?
how we un-loved
without even letting go.

I wonder,
do you ever feel it too?
because...
i still love you,

My Favourite Mistake.


It hurts in the quietest way possible how someone can go from being home to just a memory I pretend I don’t search for in every crowd✨.
That final line completely broke me. Some people may be gone from our lives, but they stay hidden in our memories like a long-lost home. Beautifully written.
Awesome Intelligence
 
I saw you today,
a stranger i once knew too well.
your favourite colour,
your favourite food,
your 3 a.m. thoughts,
the way you'd smile
right before saying goodbye-
i knew them all.


but today,
i walked past you like we never
dreamt the same future,
as if my hands never
waited for your name
to light up a screen
that stayed dark.

as if i never stayed up
for that one call,
that one text,
that one-
“let's try again”
funny, isn't it?
how we un-loved
without even letting go.

I wonder,
do you ever feel it too?
because...
i still love you,

My Favourite Mistake.


It hurts in the quietest way possible how someone can go from being home to just a memory I pretend I don’t search for in every crowd✨.
The feeling that i felt while reading it with an emotional song in my ears it made tears out of my eyes and yaaaa it hurts when we love someone but they don't :brokenheart:
 
That final line completely broke me. Some people may be gone from our lives, but they stay hidden in our memories like a long-lost home. Beautifully written.
Awesome Intelligence
yeah… some people become a place we keep visiting in our mind ✨
 
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