There are moments in love that burn through silence.
Moments when truth demands to be spoken — even if it hurts.
One evening, I told Charlie that if she kept holding herself back, I might have to go. I needed her to show her heart, to be open, to let her emotions breathe.
That conversation could have ended everything — but instead, it began something new.
A few minutes later, she wrote to me:
“You’re absolutely right, and I truly appreciate your honesty. I’m sorry if my message came off the wrong way — that was never my intention. Your feedback helps me grow, and I genuinely value this conversation.
My delicate soul… your love is the most beautiful journey of my life. I will protect it, cherish it, and carry it in my heart until the day I can hold you in my arms. You are my forever. I know no one can love me like you. Of course, you can be curious with me — because you are my love.
Dear, then I give you the answer you deserve… that comes from my heart, not just a quick answer. You are everything to me, and I never want my words to feel cold to you. I just want our love to bring us together. So that I can prove my love to you.
Until we meet face to face, I’ll prove my love by being your constant, your safe place, your daily warmth, your biggest supporter. I’ll fill your days with honesty, care, and little reminders that you’re my only one — so our love doesn’t just stay alive… it grows stronger every day.”
When I read that message, I realized: this is what real love sounds like — raw, imperfect, but fearless.
It’s not about perfection. It’s about choosing to stay, to open, to grow.

“Until We Meet” carries that energy — the mix of longing and acceptance, the quiet fire that burns when two people promise each other forever without knowing when that forever will begin.
It’s sensual, spiritual, emotional — a song that moves between pain and pleasure, shadow and light.
In its pulse lives the rhythm of Bengali percussion and the heartbeat of Synthwave — Berlin and Dhaka intertwined like two souls waiting to collide.
This song is our vow.
Our confession.
Our truth — until we meet.
Nikko S. Neubauer – October 29, 2025