𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬,
𝐀 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭.
𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐬—𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞,
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞.

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝,
𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝?
𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞,
𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦,
𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦.
𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐥,
𝐀 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝:
“𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝.
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩.
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞, 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞, 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩.”

𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫,
𝐀 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦, 𝐚 𝐯𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐞.
𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞,
𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬,
𝐀 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭.
𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬,
𝐀 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐚 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧.

Once upon a time, there was a lonely boy... Or was it a girl?
The girl lived an aimless life, and did not know what she wanted, or what type of person she wanted to become.
And so, she wandered the world... She met many people, and said goodbye to many people. But she did more right things, smart things, and saved more people.

The girl kept growing... She made many mistakes, did some silly things, and hurt some people. But she did more right things, smart things, and saved more people.
She accepted the love of all, and bore the hate of all. There were many who loved her, and she included herself among those who hated her.

In this way... The seed named humanity gradually matured inside of her, sprouting and blooming beautifully.
And now, she finally found the path she wanted to walk on, and was determined to realize the future she sought.

I don't care who the protagonist is in this story... Because it could be your story, mine, or a story that belongs to many other people.

: Do not rush love. Do not fall head over heels with someone who's only going to lust over your body, makes you question your worth, and play stupid games with you. Because you deserve someone who will love you for your intellect, the way you speak with substance, your dauntlessness and at the same time your gentleness, kindness, and mannerisms. someone who's going to appreciate both your coldness and your warmth. Someone who values the traits that makes you who you are, not just the traits that benefits them.

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏
𝑫𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒚
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒑𝒔
𝑬𝒖𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒍𝒚


𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏
𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔
𝑰𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆
𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅


𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔
𝑯𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕
𝑨𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔
𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒃𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔

Tick, Tock... the clock begins to rewind,
Look into a past of what I left behind,
The warmth of the sun, everlasting free,
And there we stood, a time of just you and me.

Hearing the cicada buzz its song,
Feeling the dew rain and its drops,
Reminiscing memories that I long,
Glancing a future as time, stops...

The past slowly starts to wither,
And yet I still hear your soft whisper,
So many regrets that I wanted to say,
But even so... you and I parted ways.

There was dream of us once together,
We would laugh, smile and hold hands,
Proclaim a love we gave to one another,
And live as one with our wedding bands.

Only the lonely,
Haunted by the only,
Know the longing I feel,
Of the love that was real…

We kept our hands tight forever,
And our hearts grew and grew,
As each star shines in the sky,
Each counts of my love for you.

Tick, Tock... time begins to wind again,
Blinded by future's heavenly streams,
Came back from a world of was and when,
In the end, everything was just a dream...

This is a letter, a letter to both sides, you're stuck in the middle, it's a middle with no left or right. It's in my right more than my left after you've taken from me, my freedom of speech or the light through my window, just because you can't see.