I can't believe this is really happening, I'm looking at something from my memory, everything is where they belong. She is beautiful. This place knows me, the air, though we are not best friends, still they say it is nice to see you back here. Usually, the day starts from behind and ends in front of me, sometimes she greets me with the smell of the Earth and gentle rays of sunshine. I don't know about the others, maybe I'm in the middle of the dream, should I go to the living room? What if they are waiting for me?
Friday, September 5, 2025
Thursday, September 4, 2025
Stay
What difference does it make, it is just an illusion which we make for ourself to hold on. In the end, we need to learn how to let go. Nobody knows when we will be together again, maybe someday, until then we just stare into the unknown. What if we change nothing, we are in the same place, stuck forever, we just change names?
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