Allow me to start from the very beginning; the root cause of my hate and bitterness toward this day, February 14, aka Valentine’s Day… It all started last December. I got myself into a messy breakup with my, then, boyfriend of 2 years and a half. I promised myself I wouldn’t get…
"Do you know? The speed at which cherry blossoms fall… 5 centimeters per second. At what speed must I live... to be able to see you again?"
i’d lived in darkness
for as long as i could remember.
you were always shining…
The first face, you show to the world. The second face, you show to your close friends, and your family.
The third face, you never show anyone. It is the truest reflection of who you are.