
Laughter Between Us
I have known silence with many. Heavy silence. The kind that asks to be survived. But with you even silence smiled. And I think…

I have known silence with many. Heavy silence. The kind that asks to be survived. But with you even silence smiled. And I think…

Sometimes I think we have met already in another arrangement of sorrow, where the stars made no accusations and time did not feed on…

I only stand here now, in this small crossing of lives, aware that I am late, but not lost. Because something in me recognized…

I do not come with clever sentences or the language of certainty. I come only with the small trembling truth that appears when someone…

I wasn’t expecting you, to find me when I was lost in thought, wrapped in my own solitude, content with the silence that had…

Night brings you without apology. You lie beside my thoughts as if you have always belonged there, as if forgetting were a language my…

I tell myself: stop. Enough ink, enough hunger. Enough reaching across air. But the words do not listen. They spill from me like water…

I think of you the way fruit thinks of summer, inevitably, without impatience, accepting sweetness as a form of waiting.

Perhaps one evening, when the blue hour has fallen like a soft cloak over our shoulders, we will find ourselves in that quiet center,…