The three thoughts
Maybe we were friends. Maybe I was in love. But never ,never could it be that we were nothing. These was the three thought was in my mind the first time your path crossed mine The first time your eyes opened up a world that didn’t belong to me but felt like it could. Then I found out your favorite colors, how easily you could lift the weight my smile across the serious disposition how your presence can made even silence feel like a song. I kept trying to understand you really see you and in every quiet moment, I found you in my thoughts. Those three thoughts shifted: Maybe it was love. Maybe we were more than friends. But never—never could we be nothing at all. And yet, something started to fade. A slow, soft ache settled in my chest, whispering that this love was always a dream I held too tightly. I waited for the quiet goodbye, the day you'd softly walk your own path. And when you did, my love dissolved into the silence I never knew I was carrying. You took my smi...