the birds and the insects are rooting for you

part of me feels i need to let go of all this, turn from this ruin.

i hesitate because ill miss you, dear reader. thousands of nameless, faceless, passerby, onlookers and companions. i wake up every day and scroll through the site’s analytics, i see IP addresses and the names of the regions you’re in.

newport,united kingdom

legionowo,masovian, poland

jackson,tennessee

macomb, michigan

easton,pennsylvania

tehran,iran

so on and so forth.

i know nothing about the vast majority of you, some of you choose to send me letters and messages.

i live for those yknow, i really do.

i really love you i really do and

“oh, i see,it’s Qaelihd”

i’ll always always always return to your side.

“𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖇𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖆𝖎𝖗”

and we’ll always be connected and i’ll love you and i’ll miss you all forever!

“oh boy”

“oh brother.”