In the echoes of our shared laughter, I find solace, yet tangled in miscommunication, our bond loses its grace. Your presence, once a beacon of comfort and delight, is now shrouded in the shadows of unresolved plight.
Oh, how I yearn to bridge the gap that divides, to mend the fractures that our misunderstandings hide. But in the silence that stretches between us, I feel lost, struggling to convey the depth of emotions at any cost.
Still, I cling to the hope of understanding’s light, that we may navigate this maze and emerge into the sight. For beneath the surface of our discord lies a connection true, waiting to be unearthed, renewed, and pursued.
“Si nunca has cometido un error, es porque nunca has arriesgado”
Unapologetically Mani 