When Love Fades, But Never Completely
Love never truly disappears. It fades gently, like a fingerprint on a window under the rain. We think it has vanished, that it's nothing more than a distant memory, yet it only takes a scent, a song, or a whisper in the crowd to bring it back to life in a corner of the heart. We get used to the absence, to the emptiness left by the other, but never fully. The solitary nights become a refuge, and the memories are the ghosts that dance through our dreams. We learn to smile without thinking, to move forward without looking back, but sometimes, a simple detail brings us back to what we’ve lost. Love fades, but it never truly disappears. It becomes a quiet shadow, a scar we no longer feel until we run our fingers over it. Because love, even when it’s over, remains a part of us.