“… lungs filled with air …”

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It’s 2 AM and I miss closeness more than anything else.
Not grand gestures.
Just a conversation, a smile, someone beside me.
I want to live, not only survive.
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Some people dream of success.
Lately, I dream of ordinary things: peace, closeness, stability, and a life that finally feels like mine.

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