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 ˗ˏˋ★ˎˊ˗. 𝐼t is evenings like this one when I enter the stillness of my own heart, where soft echoes of the memorable sit still with time, never to be forgotten. 𓈄 I admit that I do tend to get those evenings 🌌when my soul feels like an isolated étoile that has fallen into an alien firmament, still shimmering, but lost to the purpose of its glow. I search my mind, the way an old soul goes through forgotten pages of an old hand-done library, tracing his fingers lightly through the dust of aged spines, of memories that were once bright, but over time have been dulled with the some years of dust, and the sting of fading silence. ‧₊˚
𓂃౨ৎ I yearn for the comfortable laughter, when we still shared my name, my conversations, the warm hugs that were ever so gentle. And yet, I still smile for the memories we still have and I still wish to extend this to a grander form, so here we sit with timeless memories that hold us. As time to sit to carry our timeless memories. I am still on the journey sewed, to become, and I still am. It is palpably the tremulous to know that your heart gives warmth to his in a still moon and I trust the gentle of my heart will shimmer silvery like moonlight on dancing mirros.
♡ — @Seozmin, I am still learning the delicate art of becoming. Still piecing together remnants of yesterday into a more tender tomorrow. ౨ৎ While my heart may tremble like a lantern on the brink of dying, I trust that it's glow, however faint, was never meant to perish. It waits for a softer sky to open ⋆｡˚

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— ୨୧ 𝑀ore often than not, I think of my heart as an archive of forgotten letters. Each one addressed to the same recipient as the last, the one who remains eternally silent. I reach out to the walls of this corridor and feel the imprints of the moments that I thought would last a lifetime. ⏱️
✩࿐ I remember the first time I thought a friendship would last forever. I thought time would never win because love would always outlast it. Life, as it always seems to do, has shown me differently. I have learned that time always fades and that, with time, the presence of people becomes an absence. 𓂋 𓈒 ♡ Just as with the fading of a day, I have learned that absence creeps. I have learned that absence creeps up slowly and, in a way, softly. I have learned that time does not always bring an end with sorrow and despair. Tess me time does not always bring an end with sorrow, sometimes the end is shrouded in simplicity and the absence in silence. I do not dislike my memories.
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𓈃 The metamorphosis of our own hearts is part of a natural process which you might reflect upon more than once in the life you live. I used to call my emotions some sort of patient ocean devoted to its own tides. Now, with time, I can give my feelings more than one description. Even the greatest of emotions can be in a sort of retreat. ✧ ₊˚ʚ
⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ Devotion can be a sacred relic, a feeling of great respect and energy to a light or candle, and the brightness of the flame would be more than enough to guide your way through some of the more difficult to navigate shadows. You can believe that the world is entirely unmovable. However, the drifting away of the world’s restlessness, does in fact, allow for the drifting of the hearts to occur. ♥︎
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──── • • OCEAN OF FLOWERS 꽃밭’ . . .  VOL — I:

Word by word had been settled so bravely, each words were heartfelt—filled with sincere love they poured for their beloved. What answer will be given from @Seozmin to reciprocate the love letter?

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