Serena 月 🌙
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today is the 5mth you have gone.. I saw a comment from you before asking me to live happily and forget all my nightmare pasts... but,b... that doesn't include you...you were NEVER my nightmare.. you are my happiness. how should I let go of my happiness.. I m grateful for your existence. your existence is already my greatest gift. thank you for once being born into this world and meet me.
@CrazyJo



bb ,u r too precious and too good in lotsa things .. and the queues r sooo long which I thought it ll never reach me... everything is just like a dream... thank you bb for giving me vvip express lane and allowing me to glue to you and pampering me non stop...




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Serena 月 🌙: I miss you so much..my beloved.. too much til I can't stand it anymore...I m waiting for a reply tat I will nvr received anymore
for my special one,
thank you for showering me all the 💕 which I thought I won't be able to receive anymore.. the grievances..the heartache that i felt before I met you are too much..even til now I ll shed my tears.. .. however,you come into my life and brighten it bit by bit..... even without I really express it but every time you also know it ... thank you to my precious angel😇 .. no word can express how much my gratitude to you... .. my only wish, is you, to be always happy and healthy even we walk separate way...,あなたをとても愛しています



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Serena 月 🌙: I love you way too much...Ur gone really impacted me too much.. everyone also told me to treat it as a lesson and move one.. .. and what lesson is this? who wanted tis kind of lesson.. we just loved each other til you were taken away..I once owned the best person in this world. I thought finally I have my luck in love.. after 38yrs.. finally I met my true soulmate but just like this...you were taken away.. we have to be separated..
You can love someone for years and still remain temporary in their life.
Because “Home” never something they were building .


Long day at work, heavier when there’s no one to lean on after. Just silence. Sometimes all you need just a little supprt. Some things just slowly fade when both are too tired ..



Where Life Was Gentle
There was a time
when the house breathed softer,
when mornings did not feel heavy
and the day did not rush ahead of me.
Mum was still there—
moving quietly in the kitchen light,
her voice drifting through the house
like it had always belonged to the walls.
Sometimes she would tease me, laughing,
shaking her head the way only she could.
"Your workplace already your second home," she’d say.
And maybe she was right.
I never dragged my feet to leave the house.
Work did not sit on my shoulders then.
Days moved slower,
like clouds that had nowhere urgent to be.
A small pair of paws
followed wherever I went—
my little dog beside me,
never asking where life was going,
only happy that I was there.
I had my own room,
a small world behind a closed door,
where time spilled gently across the floor
and silence felt like freedom.
Back then,
the house was whole.
Mum’s laughter filled the corners,
a small tail wagged through the halls,
and life had not yet learned
how to rush.
Sometimes I visit that place again—
not with my feet,
but with memory.
And for a moment
I hear her teasing voice,
see the quiet home we shared,
feel the calm of those ordinary days.
Moments that seemed so simple then…
but now
are the ones I miss the most.
Sometimes i would asked.. Why are these happening on me.. But nvr found the answer... Really missing the past.. If only she stil here.. Life is a lot easier..

Somewhere between
“it’s nothing”
and “don’t overthink,”
I started losing myself.
Not because you left.
But because you stayed
and still found ways
to be elsewhere.
I learned the sound
of your happiness
through a screen.
Through a shift in tone.
Through the sudden softness
that never came from my name.
And I don’t want to be
the person who begs
for basic honesty.
Or the person who waits
while someone else
gets the parts of you.
I kept trying to earn.
And maybe that’s when I understood—
some hearts
They just drift
in small, careful ways
So if you need space,
take it.
If you need freedom,
keep it.
some things don’t end loudly.
They just become
less and less mine.



















