Истории Absence

Third Soul is not a love story in the usual sense. It is about the kind of connection that doesn't ask for permission, doesn't arrive loudly, and doesn't leave easily. Between two people exists an unseen presence a third soul born from unspoken feelings, half-confessed truths, and the quiet moments that linger longer than they should. It watches from the space between glances, from dreams that feel more real than waking life, from thoughts that return every night just before sleep. This book explores longing that grows in silence, love that is imagined before it is ever lived, and the fragile line between what is felt and what is allowed. It is about choosing restraint while the heart rehearses a thousand alternate endings. About loving someone not just in reality, but in the mind, in dreams, in futures that may never happen. Third Soul is for anyone who has ever loved deeply without claiming, waited without asking, and carried an entire universe inside their chest-unseen, unnamed, but undeniably alive.

The world doesn't end. It forgets itself. If no one else remembers, the world will fade - and Nova wasn't going to give in. DISCLAIMERS ♡ Under copyright ♡ TRIGGER WARNING: mentions of death, depression, fear ♡ Cover images are not mine (besides a couple) ♡ Mild language (sh**, damn, etc). © All rights reserved

But I got this melody stuck on my mind Washing the dirt carved on my brain

A collection of original poems and passages written from experience.

A collection of emotions spilled out to You.

Un mois de traversée ce n'est plus un trajet, c'est une dérive.

Allow yourself to feel your feelings. Allow yourself to address your feelings. -Poem-

thoughts and deeper explanation on absence.

Poème

This poem explores the themes of unrequited love and enduring admiration. It portrays a speaker who has silently loved another for seventeen years, observing their life from a distance. The speaker grapples with the pain of unfulfilled desire, the weight of unspoken feelings, and the struggle to find peace. The poem is filled with imagery of the moon, symbolizing the elusive nature of the beloved, and the passage of time.

He knew she was perfect. He was head over heels in love with her. He knew she was his soul mate. He knew it was perfect. He knew things more than wanted!!

new style poetry, written in the fall

Amaury Clermont is a young doctor who quickly rose to success in matters of 7 years, with fame, glory, ambition, charismatic, and women, what could go wrong? doctor clermont realises he has made a beautiful mistake. watch as the two get along, but what happens when clermont gets into a fatal accident in order to save his daughter?

Her silence. Her love. Her pain. "A love I gave without asking, too quiet to be chosen, too late to be felt." Her love wasn't loud. Her pain wasn't obvious. But her absence? That's what will scream. Liora has mastered the art of pretending-laughing loudest when she's hurting the most. But this time, her silence might not be enough to keep everything from falling apart. A secret she buried long ago is beginning to resurface... and someone is starting to see through her smile. Will she finally let herself be seen? Or will she hide again-just like always? Ps. The cover photo wasn't originally my work, it was made by AI, but with reference. Thank you!

A Tale Of Hearts Entwined From Afar

Some stories are written in the spaces between words - in the quiet, in the waiting, in what's never said aloud. Between a father and daughter stretches a lifetime of silence, full of a love neither could fully reach. This is a haunting, tender exploration of where regret and love collide. A love so quiet, she almost missed it.