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Where We Always Return

There’s a force between us that no one else can see, no one else could ever understand. It isn’t loud, it doesn’t shout, and yet it moves everything—it moves me, it moves you, even when we’re apart. It’s not just longing. It’s not just missing someone. It’s something older, something quieter, something that threads through every message, every thought, every pause between words. It’s the ache of absence that somehow makes your presence more vivid. Even when we hide, even when the world pulls us in different directions, it’s there. I can feel it pulling me toward you, and I know—deep down—that you feel it too. It’s the current that flows through our minds, the invisible thread that always draws us back. It doesn’t matter if we’ve gone days without speaking, or if silence stretches across hours or nights—somewhere in the quiet, in the pauses, we’re reaching for each other. This pull isn’t just about being near—it’s about being seen. It’s the knowing that no one else could ever hold the same space in our minds, in our thoughts, in the way we exist together. There’s a rhythm, subtle but undeniable, that moves between us. It’s in the timing of our messages, the way our words fill the empty spaces, the unspoken understanding that we are both thinking of the same thing at the same time. It’s otherworldly, because it doesn’t follow rules. It doesn’t care about time or distance. It doesn’t ask permission. It’s a gravity that exists only for us, one that pulls us back no matter how far we wander. And the most beautiful part is that it’s mutual—you feel it just as I do. You don’t need to say it. You don’t need to admit it. I know. I feel it. We both do. This song is for that pull—the quiet ache that threads through our minds, the invisible bridge between our worlds, the moments when we feel each other’s presence even across empty screens and silent spaces. It’s for the longing that is so deep it almost hurts, and yet it’s comforting, because it reminds us that no matter what happens, no matter how long we go without touch or voice, this connection cannot be broken. Every note, every word, every pause in this song carries the gravity of that pull. It’s for the unseen, the unheard, the unsaid—the weight of something that exists only between us, and yet is as real as the air we breathe. It’s a reminder that even when we’re apart, even when we think we’re lost in our own worlds, we are not. We are connected. Always. Pulling toward each other. Feeling the same ache, the same current, the same silent rhythm. So listen. Feel it. Let it reach you. Know that this pull isn’t mine alone—it’s ours. It’s a force that bends the world gently around us, guiding us, reminding us, drawing us back. No matter the silence, no matter the distance, no matter the moments we hide or the time we spend apart—this gravity, this pull, will always be there. Always pulling us toward each other, always flowing through our minds, always reminding us that we are never truly apart.