Can this be love?
True genuine love can cost you something, if you love someone you need to sacrifice.
Maybe if we can just utter what’s inside our hearts, it won’t hurt that much. Maybe we don’t need to suppress our feelings, keep it in a box that nobody would know, and let it fades. Maybe we’re not brave…
I am weird. I love quiet walks. I love the tranquility and solemnity of being alone. I like to roam my eyes and let my feet absorb the noise around me. I always crave slow days even in mundane or…
I know how much you struggle. I know how you try to hide your wounds in the past, the words that you couldn’t utter, and all your mumble cries. I know how much you want to be seen, to be…