She lives between the lines
a girl of soft glances and unsent messages,
who loves quietly but completely,
who waits for people who sometimes never come,
and still leaves the door open.

Her story is not loud,
but it lingers like a song at the end of a film
gentle, aching, unforgettable.

She's the chapter no one expects to cry in,
until the tears are already falling.

She believes in love that takes detours.
In friendships that break and rebuild.
In moments that feel like forever,
even if they only last a day.

And even when she's unsure of the ending,
she keeps turning the page
because she knows:
some stories are worth the ache.

"I loved softly but fiercely, and even when the world didn't hold me, I never stopped holding myself"