I Miss You

It smells like sunshine filtering through the leaves and leaving trembling shadows on your cheeks. Everything seems so simple - the metronome ticks in time with your heart, the keychain with a musical note is lost somewhere between “then” and “now,” and the melody spreads quietly, like a memory you don't want to touch. It seems like everything is over, but inside, that same “togetherness” still resonates.

There is no drama here, only a quiet “everything is fine” - like a spell that is repeated so as not to cry. The song glows from within, like a warm palm covering someone else's trembling fingers. And in this simplicity lies the magic: a little sadness, a little hope, and the feeling that if you cherish the past, it can light the way forward.