Damn_Dark
A love that lingers in silence, hidden in the corners of memory, waiting in the quiet spaces where time cannot reach. It is a love carried through the years-unspoken, unfulfilled, yet never forgotten. A love that blooms in the shadows of longing, where dreams of what could have been echo louder than reality.
This is not the story of love found, nor of love lost-it is the story of love that remained, suspended in the fragile space between almost and never. It is the weight of yearning, the ache of distance, and the beauty of holding on to something that was never truly yours, yet always belonged to your heart.