In the silent depths of longing, a soul grappled with the weight of unspoken yearning. Each passing moment without the other felt like a relentless march through a desolate landscape of solitude, where the ache of absence suffocated beneath a facade of forced smiles.
Helpless against the cruel hand of circumstance, the heart harbored a tempest of emotions, a volatile mixture of longing and anger simmering just beneath the surface. Amidst the haunting echoes of memories, the soul found itself adrift in a sea of unspoken words, navigating the silent expanse of longing with only the hollow echo of its own sorrow as companion.