Whispers of the Wind

Whispers of the Wind

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Loving her is like confessing while a loud music is on play. Seen but cannot be heard. While she's on stage listening to the crowd's loud cheers, I'm here at the corner waiting for her to hear my whispers. The loud beating of my heart never came in synchronous to the beautiful tunes of her guitar. When will she ever recognize my loud shouts? When will she ever understand every stanzas of my poems? When will she ever recognize my eyes looking at her in the midst of the crowd? My love for her was like whispers of the wind. Felt but never recognized.
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There are moments in life so small, so ordinary, that you barely notice when everything changes. A glance held a little too long. A laugh that feels different in your chest. A touch that lingers. She became my best friend, my constant. Late-night calls, endless adventures, secrets whispered into the dark. It was always easy with her, natural. Safe. But somewhere between laughter and promises, something shifted. I didn't know it at first-not really. I just knew that when she smiled, it felt like the sun had chosen me. That when she cried, it hurt more than my own heartbreaks. That when she was near, the world made a little more sense. This is the story of how we found each other-not as we were, but as we were meant to be. From friends, to lovers, and somewhere even deeper than that. Because sometimes, the greatest love stories start with a simple truth: it was always you.

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