known it, lost it, and yet still choose to carry its weight. Strength is not in pride or distance, but in the quiet surrender of the heart, in the choice to hold on even when the hands are empty. To love is not to possess, nor to demand, but to accept—whether in presence or in absence. The truest connections are not measured by time, but by the way they carve themselves into the essence of who we become. And perhaps, the deepest form of love is not being remembered, but being unchanged by forgetting.

fantacize and wonder that how it would look like to see the rain from every square meter of the land. its gonna a 510 trillion experiences of rain. standing at a specific place, how would surroundings look like, how would the smell of soil feel like, how would the wet leaves fall from the tree, how would the raindrops force me to close my eyes so i can feel them dropping on my forehead. These gonna be 510 trillion experiences. And that's all, worth living 🍁

murmuring. But it was only you, who became a part of my diaries 🍁💛

their heads and axes in my Mind 💀🪓