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Ricardo Diaz Aug 2
You asked, "what are we?"
Maybe in another universe I'll
find you again and make you
mine before anyone else.
If love is real,

I'll see you again.

Maybe not in weeks, maybe not in months or even years,
But at some point,
we'll connect again and this  time, we'll do it right. But for now,
were just two strangers
with each other's secrets and memories.

So ...
hey stranger,
will you be my danger,

And leave it at that ?

Sometimes we're friends, sometimes we're more than friends, sometimes were strangers that don't talk, sometimes it's as if we don't exist in the same universe, sometimes it's as if you're all that matters and the world disappears around you, I managed to lace my tongue and low and behold.
How much did I really love you?
I loved you without seeing you🥹
I loved you without touching you🤍
I loved you without smelling you 🤭
I loved you without meeting you 😘
I loved you from afar 🐾
I love you for your soul, not your body✨
Lalit Kumar Apr 8
I saw you again, not in presence, but in light,
A flicker in the reel, a whisper in the night.
Your hands, adjusting your saree with grace,
Unaware, you burned your name on my gaze.

In a crowd of colors, you were the calm,
A breeze in winter, a hush in a psalm.
I laughed at my heart, stubborn and wild,
Still dreaming of you like a foolish child.

They say fate draws lines we cannot bend,
That some stories are not meant to transcend.
But I—
I have danced with the idea of us in my mind,
In a parallel world where rules are kind.

You wore tradition like a crown that day,
And I, a silent poet, looked away.
But in dreams, I held your hand, so light—
Not to keep, just to feel it once right.

They won’t let me call you mine, I know,
Same roots, same echoes, that’s how these go.
But hearts don’t know of caste or clan,
They bloom when they simply can.

So if you ever wonder, even in disguise,
Why a breeze feels familiar, or tears just rise—
Know this:
You were a chapter I couldn’t rewrite,
A light that warmed me… then slipped out of sight.

— The End —