“I can feel the emptiness enveloping me, in this infinite garden. The petals are not enough to count the tears shed, yet my heart doesn’t shed any more. What I firmly believed to be “born from nothing”, was instead born from despair and obsession, towards life. Yet I hated you, and I still hate you, because you’re difficult, damn difficult... I can’t understand you, and I can’t ignore you. All these flowers grew on the ashes of my strength, my pride, my will to live..they were born every time I cried and died every time I smiled. But then why, are you the only one left? Yet I feel so sad.” 🥀