- Air Supply (lyrics) 袪褵褯碌 鈥� Here I Am
The rain didn鈥檛 feel poetic to Elias; it just felt cold. He sat in the corner of a dimly lit caf茅, three years of "getting over her" finally stacked up like a sturdy brick wall. He had deleted the photos, moved to a new neighborhood, and learned how to make coffee for one without feeling the sting of the empty chair across from him.
She walked over, her voice a soft tremor that cut through the low hum of the caf茅. "I didn't think I'd see you here." Here I Am - Air Supply (Lyrics) 褉褵袐碌
As they sat across from each other, the space between them vibrated with the ghost of their past. He realized then that healing isn't a straight line; it's a circle that sometimes brings you right back to the start. Just when he thought he had escaped the gravity of her memory, here he was鈥攆alling all over again. The rain didn鈥檛 feel poetic to Elias; it just felt cold
He didn't even have to look up to know it was her. It was the way the air in the room seemed to shift, or perhaps it was just the familiar rhythm of her footsteps鈥攁 soft, hesitant cadence he had once known better than his own heartbeat. She walked over, her voice a soft tremor
"I didn't think I'd be here," he replied, his heart betraying his calm exterior.
Elias looked at her, really looked at her, and the lyrics he鈥檇 heard a thousand times on the radio finally made sense. "Honestly? I thought I was over you. But here I am."
He was safe. He was settled. He was finally, truly, over it. Then the bell above the door chimed.
