@Usagi 16 March 2021 more from that month

people come and go like the ebbing and upswing of a tide or seasons changing in cycles -- a pattern in life. some people we call a "hearth" become haunted over time as we pack our bags, trudge along, burning our love notes at the door to forget. some people teach us "goodbye" how it must slip from our tongues yet, watch not a drop trickle at our color-drained cheeks, likened to the ease of saying "hi". //you can try to stop them but it's futile