I keep with me 🤍
So here’s a super raw poem I typed down on my notes app during today’s class, and the depth of the words needed to be ‘the pilot’ version of my journey here ❤
Seasons changing through time
New timeline, new people
But the warmth of the memory makes me feel fine.
Some stay, some go
But the stardust.. they stay.
I keep with me…
From one’s love for iced coffee to another’s interest in techno
Maybe I don’t have the person with me,
but I developed a taste for it after their departure.
I keep with me the warmth and relish the feeling.
Because deep down, I know the moment is gone.
So.. I keep it with me.
I keep with me the philosophy and falacy
all that we talked about.
Now, all of it feels like fantasy.
So.. I keep it with me.
The pain of loosing a person still breathing,
I … Keep it with me.
[ Dedicated to lost friendships and ‘stuff like that’]
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