Out O' Reach

You dont chase loudly

You just keep walking in the same direction, hoping time might change something it never promised to change.

Someone exists in your life like a distant light — visible, real, but unreachable.

The world keeps moving normally. Conversations happen. Days pass. You grow older in small, unnoticeable ways. But somewhere inside, a quiet clock keeps ticking around her name.

You already know the truth.

Some stories don’t end with rejection.
They end with understanding.

“No one told you when to run — you missed the starting gun.”

Not because you were too slow,
but because the moment was never yours to begin with.

So you stop running.

Not out of defeat —
but because time eventually teaches you the difference between holding on and letting go.

And in that silence, you keep moving forward alone,
while the feeling slowly fades into memory.

Like a song you once knew by heart.