i once believed some things (relationships) would last - pure and tender, untouched by time.
but now they’re hollow, no pearl to find.
still, it's painful to admit how fragile it was.
so, i make this quiet offering - a ritual for what was, what could’ve been, and what’s broken,
hoping it helps me let go.
lykai × mj × ps, 2025.
3840 × 4800 px
