DEAD BLOG

Monbebe: what

Carat: flying into your arms

Monbebe: *blushes*

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Army: you know, i love flying

I’m glad to know it made you smile. Right now, I’m very happy. In a weird….dull sense. Thankful I guess. People don’t last forever, and for some, they leave earlier than what is wanted. But nothing in life lasts forever. I think I’m finding solace in acknowledging this.

I love the sun, so much. I love the warmth of coffee, so much. But the sun sets, and eventually the steam from my coffee cup disappears. The duration coming to an end doesn’t mean that I can’t relive their beauty. The day will be new. And I can always reheat my cup. Much like this, I can relive how beautiful of a man he was through videos, spoken + translated word, and his music. He may have left physically, but like the sun and the warmth of a coffee cup - we can meet again. Even if it is in thought alone. His light will never leave us, therefore I don’t want to dwell in the dark for too long.