Dear Messy,
There are so many things I never said.
maybe because I was too scared to lose you,
Or maybe because I knew deep down you were already slipping away.
I never told you how much I noticed the little things.
Like how your voice softened when you were tired,
or how you pulled away when something was bothering you
but never said what.
I should've told you that silence hurt more than anger.
That I'd rather fight with you than be ignored by you.
I should've said how I waited for you to choose me.
fully, loudly, without hesitation.
But you never did
And I never asked you to.
I thought loving you quietly was enough.
I thought maybe, just maybe, you'd hear all the things I didn't say.
But love isn't a puzzle.
It isn't something to be decoded.
And I realised now that.
You can't expect someone to understand feelings you've never spoken about.
So here's everything I never said:
I loved you more than I've ever said out loud.
I stayed even when you made it hard to.
I broke my own heart hoping you'd protect it.
And I still write these letters/blogs
not because I want you back, but because I don't know what else to do with all this love
that never got the chance to become something more.
-Your Sakku
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