Girl's Relapsing 🥀

There were nights when we messaged all day, but I still felt this emptiness I couldn’t explain. We would talk about what we were watching or what we ate, but it never really touched anything deeper. I remember one time, I wanted to tell him I felt sad for no reason, but I stopped myself. I didn’t think he’d take it seriously. That’s when I started realizing that constant replies don’t always mean true closeness. Texting feels easy. Too easy sometimes. What I miss is hearing someone breathe on the other end of the line, or the way their voice softens when I say I’m tired. I miss being able to tell how they really feel just by the way they go quiet or laugh without thinking. I used to think any contact was enough, but now I know I want something deeper. I want words that carry weight. Conversations that feel safe, not scripted. Now, I try to notice how someone shows up, not just how often. It means more when someone really listens, not just replies. It’s in the details. When they call just to hear my voice. When they ask how I really am and wait for the real answer. That kind of presence makes me feel held. That’s the kind of communication that feels like home. #BeyondTexting 🤍

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