You are beautiful in your own imperfect ways.

I'm falling in love with my own PEACE. My silence is screaming HEALING, like fallen soldiers in a battlefield that aims VICTORY. My silent battle is over. I am now FREE.

If you cannot recognize someone due to their changes (physically), close your eyes and feel them in your heart.

I am extraterrestrially unique, poetically talented, and mythically in love.

It's not painful anymore. My heart doesn't bled just like before. I am now free from this cold chain, but a hint of sadness in me still remains.

Time is a real friend. God indeed is a great healer.

Just like trust that takes time to build, healing also takes time to feel.

Not everything in life is painted with happy colors because no matter how we love the rainbow, there comes a time that we also crave gray skies and the touch of raindrops.

I kept our memories in me while I watched you lose your grasp of ours.