Confessions from a poet's heart

tsuki ga kirei desu ne: Japanese // "The moon is beautiful, isn't it?” //

I hope you know that one day the world will be a kinder place to stay in...

Have you gone through any bittersweet moments lately?

What do you find beautiful?

there is something about autumn leaves that calls out to me...

What did the last year teach you?

because love likes playing hide and seek sometimes, relishing in that attention, not to be found...

And sometimes this longing feels more like a burden and not a test of love...

In life, which are the things you would hold onto?

It's a strange feeling, isn't it? To be smiling while being surrounded by a sea of people, and yet yearning to be next to that one particular person. Right in the middle of a meeting, or when you see a extremely relatable meme, even when you're lying awake unable to sleep, a small voice in the back of the head is always wanting to talk to them.