Whispers Through the Wires

Before our hands could ever meet,

our hearts whispered in quiet pulses,

typing words that trembled with truth.

Screens became windows, lanterns,

lighting lonely rooms with warmth we could feel.

Every message a heartbeat,

every laugh a gentle echo

that traveled across wires,

folding distance into nothing.

We shared fears, dreams, and moments

that no one else could touch.

Time slowed, yet sped,

as pixels carried our souls closer.

Love grew unseen, untouchable,

soft as dawn, strong as a vow.

And when finally we stood face to face,

we already knew each other—

because we had loved

long before we touched.