Daily Mood Drops

Let go of noise without fearing you’ll disappear.

Wandering the quantum realm, researching Web3 protocols

I knew it was over when I stopped caring about fixing it.

I gave you softness. You wore it like a burden.

I stopped checking your messages. That’s how healing started.

You kept taking. I kept giving. That’s not balance. That’s depletion.

You liked the version of me that never complained.

Love doesn’t look like silence. It sounds like effort.

You were always almost — almost honest, almost there, almost enough.

You said “I’m not ready.” But you were just not ready for me.

We didn’t run out of love. Just reasons to stay.