Two years
Two years passed, a quiet dance of time, where every moment whispered soft, yet loud. A fleeting hope, a distant, endless climb, a dream suspended in a shifting cloud. Her heart, a compass lost within his gaze, an echo calling through the empty air. Two years of waiting in a silent haze, a love unspoken, yet felt everywhere. She hides the ache beneath a fragile smile, knowing the answer that she won’t receive. But in her soul, a love that stretches miles, woven in moments she refuses to leave. Two years of silence, yet her heart still burns, with every glance, every word left unsaid. The years slip by, but for her, it returns— a melody where dreams and hope are fed. And though the time has passed, she holds it tight, the love she kept, the one that’s never ceased. For two long years, her heart remains in flight, a love untouched, yet never finding peace.
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