I have always loved sunsets. From a random street, from the mountain, from the beach, from my window, through the polluted skies of my city, through the cleanest of skies I have ever found, from under the cloud of depression, from over the cloud of happiness, from everywhere.
They are a moment for me to treasure every day. To breathe in. And out. To believe that tomorrow is another day. To pause. To cherish. To love myself more.
Love, February.
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ObsessedMuch
February 5, 2023 at 12:43 AM
I have always loved sunsets. From a random street, from the mountain, from the beach, from my window, through the polluted skies of my city, through the cleanest of skies I have ever found, from under the cloud of depression, from over the cloud of happiness, from everywhere.
They are a moment for me to treasure every day. To breathe in. And out. To believe that tomorrow is another day. To pause. To cherish. To love myself more.
Love, February.