on a tuesday, i took a walk to the baseball court.
what was once filled with cheers and burning hot emotions has now gone to be completely wrapped around in shivers. dull.
the sun is out.
its rays kissing my cheeks, though the lights of joy weren't able to outshine the deadly eerie feel of the square.
i sat on the concrete. it reminded me of how everything comes and goes. like how even the brightest stars die. and how the prettiest flowers get picked. and how maybe, you and i are meant to wither and fall apart.
on a tuesday, i took a walk to the baseball court. on that very day, i breathe lighter than the wind. immortality is bullshit.
