9 September 2025

day 9: we meet, we part, we remember

as the rain swept away the cloudy pollution this city held for the longest time, the pain of long lost love mended. the scars healed, but never went away. as we know, the strings loosen up, yet the story's written in the sky. we met, we fell, we parted. and we will remember it all too well. with smile about the good time. with a little dancing of our life. with the churches bell's ring and finally—it's time to fall in love again. it's just not about us anymore


// and right there where we stood, was holy ground
09.09.25; 04.21pm

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