~

"I try to survive, day after day,
with the weight of your absence;
I try to be strong and coherent,
but nothing to me makes sense...
No matter how much I fight,
I always fail at the same things...
This longing is like an addiction,
it drives me completely insane.
I pray that time passes quickly
and that a miracle happens;
I pray that you come back soon,
and that me, you never forget...
Maybe if I close my eyes tightly
I can see you coming...
Like the spring flowers,
on a bright day, blooming."

y

May 22nd 2025.
12:22am.

From Y to Y.