A Stillness Named You
You are sleeping soundly, wrapped in the hush of dreams, while I, beneath the soft hum of midnight, sit with open hands, waiting for your call, not in impatience, but in quiet faith that love will find its way even through silence. ----------------------- When love doesn’t need words, only faith that someone, somewhere, feels the same heartbeat💜. ~~~~MÍMÉ
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