It’s funny… how life never asks what you really want,
it just keeps moving… and expects you to keep up.
Somewhere in between… you start losing track—
of what you feel, what you hide, what you’re supposed to be.
And then suddenly… there’s someone,
not fixing anything, not asking anything… just there.
And for a moment, everything slows down—
like the noise inside finally finds a pause.
Nothing changes, not really…
but somehow, it doesn’t feel as heavy anymore.









