CardinalXAphrodite
It's 3 a.m. A young boy sits alone at his desk, music whispering through the dark, as he pours out the kind of thoughts we hide behind late-night screens. Between the loneliness, the soft ache of unspoken love, and the quiet acceptance of imperfection, he reflects on what it means to dream of love you don't believe you deserve.
A raw, intimate monologue for anyone who's ever felt "too much" or "not enough" - and still dared to hope.