The Ache of Almost

By Saywisely

1 min read Jun 17, 2024
We were a story,
written in the margins.
A song hummed softly,
never meant to be sung.

The ghost of a touch,
a half-finished sentence.
The heaviest things in the world,
are the things we almost did.

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