Ever walked through a place and just felt the air around you? The sun filtering through the trees, distant chatter, the sound of someone’s shoes scraping the pavement. Nothing huge happens, but it’s all there, alive—every little detail pulls you in. It’s like this moment where you just breathe in the world, and that’s all you need.

The moment he steps into the ocean, it’s not liberation—it’s reckoning. The very water she once touched but was never allowed to wade deeper into now engulfs him, carrying the weight of her absence. It’s a silent apology, a confrontation with guilt, and a realization that the freedom she longed for came too late. The vastness of the sea mirrors the emptiness she left behind—a reminder that dreams don’t just die, they drown in the tides of patriarchy

Sunday kind of love,
breakfast in bed kind of love,
kissing your back in the morning kind of love,
watching movies in your arms kind of love,
laughing until my sides hurt kind of love,
smiling at the thought of you kind of love,
an authentic kind of love,
a trusting kind of love,
a bestfriend kind of love,
an i’ll-never-let-you-go kind of love,
a I-wish-you-were-here kind of love,
A happy kind of love.

If you do not follow somebody you feel very lonely. Be lonely then. Why are you frightened of being alone? Because you are faced with yourself as you are and you find that you are empty, dull, stupid, ugly, guilty and anxious. Face the fact; look at it, do not run away from it. The moment you run away fear begins.

Any love i made you feel is yours to keep

We spend so much time trying to say the right thing, not realizing the silence between us says more than words ever could. We try to fill the gaps with perfect sentences, hoping they'll convey what we feel, but sometimes it's the moments when no words are needed that stay with us the most. I've realized some of the most meaningful connections I've had were built in those pauses... in the times we didn't force the conversation, but simply allowed the silence to say everything.

Date idea: Craft a vase at pottery and we both hug to make an imprint on it

Or at the aquarium and we name every fish together

Part time shit poster, full time hand holder

It’s been a week since I came to my hometown, and today I’m leaving to return to the life I left behind—a life with a touch of loneliness. A routine where I wake up, get my chores done, make myself breakfast, leave for work, and return home around 7, exhausted. Then I make dinner for myself and scroll through my phone until my eyes close.

Life moves pretty slowly in my hometown. I wake up early, and as I write this, I’m surrounded by peaceful, chilly winds. But this time tomorrow, I’ll be rushing to get to work.

How did everything pass by soo quickly maybe a year ago i was feeling something else maybe loved a little bit but everything is changed around me. A routing i didn't sign up for. While thinking about being 18 laughing with your friends where how life used to feel slower and lighter and now it feels rare. And all i want to feel is a healthy love not let life slip through my fingers while i just try to keep up.

If you're fortunate, you'll spend your days folding clothes for the ones you love and that alone will feel like more than enough.