I won’t be forgotten; I was never known.
Sometimes, I wondered if there is another world. Another world where everything would have turned out differently, and she and I had somehow ended up together. I wished for that. With all my heart. So, I wandered, through places, and time. Five years passed by, ten, then fifteen. All on my own, I went older silently. Unnoticed, a life as a ghost. The life of a ghost. Back when I was young, they had told me that I will end like this. They seemed right, and I’m eager to fall asleep, and rest among quietly whispering trees. And all my limbs will become trees.
2021/01/04