Feb 5, 2025
ventually, the curtain must fall. Our paths, once entwined, now diverge— dreams no longer mirrored, values no longer shared. What once felt like harmony now hums with discord, and the joy we grasp at slips through our fingers like sand. Yes, we've danced in fleeting moments of laughter, but they vanish like echoes in an empty room. What remains is the weight of what no longer fits, a love that lingers in ache, not in light. It is time—time to release, to walk separate roads toward the peace we both deserve.
