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
