Still Yours

 Still Yours ~~

I stay close to this place, the way I always stayed close to you. Not because I don't understand — but because leaving feels wrong when everything here still carries your scent, your memory, your warmth.

You were my whole world in the simplest way. Your voice, your hands, the sound of you coming home. I didn't need much. I just needed you. And even now, in the stillness, I feel you — in the rustle of dry leaves, in the fading light, in the quiet that holds your name.

So I'll wait here, the way I always waited. Faithful. Certain. Yours. Because love like ours doesn't end at goodbye — it just learns to live in the in-between. And when that day finally comes, I'll be right here, exactly where you left me.