The days no longer end with that sense of peace and tranquility. The nights have turned into uninterrupted silences; where I discovered through insomnia that pain can be as good as bad. The crying has not stopped every night, does this mean that I am feeling it? Your absence, the distance that separates us, the distrust we have for each other, the chaos in my mind and in my heart, the loss of my selfishness.
Photographers: ding ren
