
One letter, finally written
Some things stay in our hearts for years because we cannot find the words. This is where you finally find them.
And about what has remained unsaid between you.
Honest, emotional, in your voice.
To keep, to send, or to read to them. The choice is yours.
Because there is a moment where silence stops being safe.
To reach someone while there is still time.
To say what has been trapped behind years of walls.
To finally speak the love that never made it into words.
You do not have to send it. You do not have to show it to anyone. Sometimes the healing is in the writing itself.