Starlit Beginnings“When I look at the stars, I wish for you to be mine. My heart has belonged to you since we met under this dreamlike sky. It feels like a fantasy, but maybe one day it could be real.”—— Darshan Regmimore poemsordinary tuesdaynothing happened today. that's the whole entry.the weight of stayingi don't leave rooms anymore. i just get quieter in themuntitlednobody warns you that silence has a texture.