We were a heartbeat apart
but a lifetime away
and neither of us
could cross the silence
we built ourselves.
And maybe that was our
love language:
misreading each other
so thoroughly
it felt like fate.

We were a heartbeat apart
but a lifetime away
and neither of us
could cross the silence
we built ourselves.
And maybe that was our
love language:
misreading each other
so thoroughly
it felt like fate.
This was a beautiful poem. Brief yet powerful. Please keep sharing your poems with the world. ✨
Meet the Author

Originally from Memphis, Tennessee, Malana Kline is a writer and artist with a love for creative expression in all its forms. She writes poetry and fiction, exploring everything from the intimate and melancholic to the strange and imaginative. Beyond writing, she creates digital art and enjoys photography and crafting. Her work is driven by curiosity, creativity, and a fondness for finding beauty in the details.
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