arms tucked in,
half-dreaming,
half-avoiding.
the air feels kind here,
still,
like time forgot to move.
i know it won’t last —
this pause,
this small escape —
but for now,
i’ll stay
a little longer,
pretending the world
can wait.
lykai × mj × ps, 2025.
4928 × 3712 px
laoda
