Unsaid - Unheard, Yet Understood...
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A tale of loving silently from afar in the quiet hours...
A message seen, a comment read,
A stranger's name that softly spread.
A reel, a book, a thought they shared,
A bond that bloomed, though none declared.
He never knew what silence hid,
The way she smiled at things he did.
She held it in - the words, the ache,
For fear the truth might somehow break.
But love, though hushed, refused to die...
It lived in chats and soft goodbyes.
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