"i wonder if we ever think of each other at the same time."
βYou reach a point in life where you no longer want to impress anyone.
You no longer want to explain, to convince, or to chase after anything.
You want peace. You want truth. You want real people.
Youβve been where you gave everythingβ¦ and it still wasnβt enough.
Youβve been around people who lost you easilyβ¦ because they never truly understood you.
And now you know:
Better alone than surrounded by empty presences.
Better authentic than loved for a mask.
Better silence than conversations that no longer nourish you.
Itβs not arrogance. Itβs healing.β
Texting is cool but what if we just drive to the beach, watch the sunset and talk about life?
My younger self would be so disappointed that weβre still here
iβm tired. but not just βdidnβt sleepβ tired. soul tired. bone tired. like my body keeps going but nothing inside knows why.
I need hug ..
Λγγγγβ¦γγ.γγ . γβ Λγγ . β¦γ Λγ . β¦γ Λγ.
πππ½πΊπ π¨ πΏπΊπΌπΎ ππ π½πΊπ ππππ
πΌπππΏππ½πΎππΌπΎ πΊππ½ πΎππ½π πΎππ πΌππππΊππΎ
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