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The Sun That Hasn’t Seen Us Together
It’s been eighteen weeks and two days,
and I still think of you the same way.
Nothing has really changed —
I still look at the sky and wonder if you see it too.
I don’t need answers,
I don’t need words.
Just the quiet thought of you
is enough to fill the empty spaces in my days.
Some nights I catch myself smiling,
remembering your voice,
the way it could turn an ordinary moment
into something I never wanted to end.
Eighteen weeks and two days —
and somehow,
you’re still here with me,
in every gentle thing that reminds me
what love is supposed to feel like.
And now…
a new sunrise comes ,
a sun that hasn’t seen us together,
but when I look at it,
I think of you
