“In the Quiet, I Miss You my flower “

I miss you in the quietest ways,

in the spaces between breaths,

in the silence that lingers

when your name almost leaves my lips.

You were never just beautiful—

you were the kind of beauty

that softened everything around you,

like light finding its way

through the darkest corners of me.

I remember the way you existed,

so effortlessly,

like the world made more sense

just because you were in it.

Now I carry you in fragments—

in memories I replay too often,

in moments that still feel like you,

even when you’re not here.

And I wonder if you know…

that somewhere, quietly, endlessly,

there’s a heart that still sees you

as the most beautiful thing

it has ever known.