Love song

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The days blur into each other,

Like the same movie on repeat.

Sometimes I forget what month it is,

Sometimes I forget me.

I scroll through photos I can’t take,

Of places I can’t go.

And it hurts more than I say it does—

That no one really knows.

But I’m still here.

With a heart that beats slow,

And a soul that won’t give up.

Even if I’ve stopped making plans,

Even if it’s just too much.

I’m still here.

And that has to be enough.

I miss touch, I miss faces,

I miss being asked how I’m doing—

Like, really asked.

Not just passing words.

Not just pity that doesn’t last.

Sometimes I dream I’m walking again,

Not just with legs—but with purpose.

And people look me in the eye,

Like I’m someone who’s worth it.

‘Cause I’m still here.

Behind the silence, under the pain,

There’s still a me that wants to be seen.

I may not stand, but I still feel,

Still love, still break, still heal.

I’m still here.

And if you’re out there too—

Stuck, hurting, forgotten…

You’re not alone.

We’re still here.

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