I used to beg for love. In shallows I always wonder why love last and why it doesn't, it was always needy for constant validation to others and often times mistook simple act of kindness into affection, it was like living in a prison cell, trap in my own mind with chains in my body. Only then you came in the abyss and as soon as I realized, it wasn't love that I want, it's peace.
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14 months
PuisiTo you my reader who accidentally land on this piece, may the stars be with you throughout, may moon light shines to pave your way in the vast northern lights.
