To the One I Could Never Send These To…
There’s a folder in my phone a quiet little space where I’ve been writing to you ever since you left. Each letter is a whisper I never found the courage to say aloud. They were meant for you, yet they’ve only ever been seen by me.
I wrote when I missed you, when I couldn’t sleep, when the world felt too loud, and when my heart ached in silence. Every time I reached for my phone, I found myself typing words I knew you’d never read words that kept you close even when you were gone.I never thought I’d share these letters with anyone. Each one was written in silence, tucked away in my drafts unsent, unread, but never unloved. They were my way of speaking to you when words felt too heavy to say aloud. Every thought, every feeling I couldn’t gather the courage to tell you I wrote them down.
This blog is my way of letting those letters breathe. Of sharing the feelings I poured out in the quiet corners of my mind. They’re messy, imperfect, and sometimes painfully honest but they’re real.
I don’t know if you’ll ever read them, but if you do… I hope you’ll know that you were never just a passing thought. You were the echo that filled my silence, the face I searched for in crowded streets, the warmth I kept chasing even after you were gone.
And to those reading this who know what it’s like to love someone in silence I hope my words remind you that you’re not alone. That somewhere out there, someone else knows what it’s like to carry memories that still ache, to keep loving someone quietly in the background of their life.
I don’t know if you’ll ever read them, but if you do… I hope you’ll know that you were never just a passing thought. You were the echo that filled my silence, the face I searched for in crowded streets, the warmth I kept chasing even after you were gone.
And to those reading this who know what it’s like to love someone in silence I hope my words remind you that you’re not alone. That somewhere out there, someone else knows what it’s like to carry memories that still ache, to keep loving someone quietly in the background of their life.
This blog isn’t just about heartbreak it’s about love that lingers, memories that refuse to fade, and the quiet hope that one day, you might read these letters and know how deeply you were missed.
So, to those reading this welcome to my world of unsent letters. Each word is a piece of my heart, frozen in time.
With all that’s left in me,
Jeet🌻
So, to those reading this welcome to my world of unsent letters. Each word is a piece of my heart, frozen in time.
With all that’s left in me,
Jeet🌻
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