You must leave your room tonight to make love with your grief. Donāt let the comfort of your loneliness trap you in never leaving your bed and instead, go for a walk, smell the night air, and find wonder in a tree and the falling of its leaf. Go grab your coat, feed your goldfish enough food until sunrise and take in the city youāre in with someone you love, or even the admiration of your own shadow will do. Listen to the songs that street musicians sing, grab yourself some pizza, and take pictures of the surroundings around you that may seem strange yet beautiful at the same time. See the people around you and feel that each of them has a unique and special life of their own like yours, and some of them may be heartbroken and betrayed. Some of them may be having an existential sadness and a lack of passion. Some of them may be wandering through life, love, and career like fireworks on the fourth of July, always a spectacular sight to see but never hitting the moon. You should always remind yourself whenever you are feeling lost that you are not alone in the desert of despair and instead you are a part of those wanderers that seek the wandering itself ā never knowing where to stop, where to take a breath and keeps going, keeps loving and keeps appreciating the serenity of the night and when you arrive back home a few moments before dawn sit still on your bed. Take a deep breath. Listen to the song of your grief when itās reminded that itās truly Love itself that needs to experience life in the simplest, gentlest, and most adventurous of ways every now and then.
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