an unspoken question!
there are moments when the silence of a space is more powerful than any presence
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love i need is about what you touch without touching. it’s about the intimacy built in absence, about the need to be seen, felt, cared for. it’s a fragile yet constant presence that seems to whisper: don’t leave without seeing me.
and the presence of a flower doesn’t mean life — but the hope that someone, sometime, once loved enough to place it there.
