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If you could hear my silence, you would know just how much I miss you. You would see that my heart is always right beside you. Missing someone is not always about crying or making a lot of noise. Sometimes, it is the loudest silence. It lives in the quietest parts of the day. It hides in my random daydreams, in the songs that suddenly bring tears to my eyes, and in those moments when I want to tell you something but remember I cannot. People often think that being quiet means love is fading away. But they don't know that this silence carries the deepest kind of love. No matter how quiet I get on the outside, a piece of my soul is always with you.
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If you could hear my silence, you would know just how much I miss you. You would see that my heart is always right beside you. Missing someone is not always about crying or making a lot of noise. Sometimes, it is the loudest silence. It lives in the quietest parts of the day. It hides in my random daydreams, in the songs that suddenly bring tears to my eyes, and in those moments when I want to tell you something but remember I cannot. People often think that being quiet means love is fading away. But they don't know that this silence carries the deepest kind of love. No matter how quiet I get on the outside, a piece of my soul is always with you.
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