at some point, you will just have to stop. you’ll stop eating your favorite snack you’ll no longer visit that bookstore you’ll forget to check on the one who you once loved
even the sun rests to light again in the morning so be thankful in those days when u quit for whenever u stop & set, the dim pays u the space to shine your stars.
most things deserve a eulogy a high praise for those that died let them flow out
wrote this piece and posted on ko-fi dated last Oct 2022 | how I missed weaving random thoughts into pretty little poems