“A Quiet Kind of Sadness”
Perhaps, in another life, I will find my way to him again. Maybe the stars will be kinder, the timing will be right, and fate will finally allow me to be more than just someone who once crossed his path.
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I wonder what it would feel like to wake up beside him, to be the person he looks for in a crowded room, and to be loved without having to wonder if I ever truly mattered.
If such a life exists, I hope I get to be his girl there. No missed chances, no silent goodbyes, no wishing for things that were never meant to happen. Just him and me, in a story that doesn’t end before it even begins.
Perhaps, in this lifetime, I was only meant to admire him from afar, never knowing what it feels like to be his.
