"A story about love that existed before it was ever real."
At first, I only wanted to hear how your voice sounded-how gentle it was, how it wrapped around my thoughts so easily. But somewhere between late-night calls and random conversations, I didn't notice when curiosity turned into attachment.
The more we talked,
the more I stayed.
And now I'm here-
in something undefined,
somewhere between "I like you" and "I might be falling."
I don't know what we are.
I don't know what we'll become.
And maybe that's what scares me the most.
Because one day, we'll meet.
And I can't help but wonder-
will this still feel real when we're no longer just voices on a call?
Or will you look at me differently,
and realize I was never what you imagined at all?
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