honeybee
Newbie
Sometimes love doesn’t live in the same room,
it lives in messages, in late-night talks,
in the soft glow of a phone screen.
Miles may stand between two hearts,
yet words travel where footsteps cannot.
A simple “How are you?”
can feel warmer than a thousand crowded voices.
We may never hold hands in that moment,
but we hold each other’s thoughts,
sharing laughter, worries, and silent tears.
Because sometimes in this busy world,
all a heart truly needs
is someone, somewhere,
who listens, understands,
and stays… even from afar.
it lives in messages, in late-night talks,
in the soft glow of a phone screen.
Miles may stand between two hearts,
yet words travel where footsteps cannot.
A simple “How are you?”
can feel warmer than a thousand crowded voices.
We may never hold hands in that moment,
but we hold each other’s thoughts,
sharing laughter, worries, and silent tears.
Because sometimes in this busy world,
all a heart truly needs
is someone, somewhere,
who listens, understands,
and stays… even from afar.





