The Feeling I Can’t Explain 🌙
There are moments in life that pass quietly, without a trace, and yet, somehow, they stay with us. Not loud. Not intense. Not even obvious. Just… quiet. We never even talked properly. We never met. A familiar name on my phone. A story I’d check daily without meaning to. Just a small, quiet habit that slowly made space in my routine. A soft corner in my mind I reserved. It was never serious. And then one day…No warning. No goodbye. Just a photo. Just a caption. Just a moment that somehow felt like an ending Even though nothing had ever truly begun. It hurts in a way I didn’t prepare for. It hurts even though I never expected anything in return. Not like heartbreak. But like holding onto a memory that doesn’t belong to me. A story I didn’t get to write. Just a strange, sinking weight in my chest. It didn’t make sense. But it felt real. I shouldn’t have been hurt. But I was. And that confused me more than anything else. Maybe it was just hope. A quiet, gentle curiosity. A co...