
ephemera
some things were never meant to stay.
a wave touches the shore, then retreats.
a daisy sways in the breeze, blurring before your eyes.
light shifts. a memory fades. a version of you dissolves into the past.

some things were never meant to stay.
a wave touches the shore, then retreats.
a daisy sways in the breeze, blurring before your eyes.
light shifts. a memory fades. a version of you dissolves into the past.