The Language of the Heart

the heart
speaks
in silence.

in the stories
never told,

in the wounds
no one sees.

beneath the ache,
a plea.

stay.
please stay.

do not leave
yourself

just because
another
cannot find you.

in the darkness,
the gap opens.

not as punishment,
but as invitation.

to become
the face
i had been
waiting for.

and quietly,
without applause,

my heart
comes home.

© 2026 Corvalya

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