🌱💀Tropical Goth 💀🌱

“and every June, I feel it in the air. The sense of summertime, the feel of forgetting the winter, the reminiscence of the year past. Although January is when the year begins, for me it has always felt as if it restarts in June. The hope in me remains alive and takes another breathe as I look back on the year since last June. I think how I said once, to someone I know so well but no longer speak to, that a year can bring you so much. That if you remain open, you never know what good time can bring. New people, new places, new memories. New lessons. And although it can also close doors, bring endings, goodbyes, such is life. Beginnings and endings. And somehow it is June again, two Junes since I said goodbye to them, I feel it. I can be reborn, once again.”