It's raining tonight . Everybody is sleeping.
My pet budgie died tonight.
I was just listening to a song and scrolling through pinterest and found all these posts.
You know, nowadays I try to leave my marks more often. I do things I never used to.
I carve my initials on walls, tree trunks, write more and more in diaries,
I spend more and more time with the people I love and today I realized that maybe it's because I desperately want to be remembered.
Just like one of the posts said that we are not someone important, not someone who will be remembered for more than a decade or two after they are gone.
But each one of us have lived and existed.
(I might regret posting this in the morning but who cares it feels so right now.)♡