2046
"no love can ever be lent"
2046 feels like wandering through the ruins of my own heart, where every memory is a trace of tears.Love, I’ve learned, is all a matter of timing where feelings creep in unnoticed,only to vanish when it feels closest. Once, I held a happy ending in my grasp, but it slipped away,like everything eventually does.Why can’t it be like it was before?
In this endless dance, we love others while others love us, and somehow, we always end up with someone else. Nothing lasts forever anyway. Yet, if I can ever let go of the past, I hope I’ll find you waiting, as if no time has passed at all.