here’s something about a handwritten goodbye on a rainy night. You feel it. Maybe it’s about loneliness, maybe it’s about love that couldn’t stay. Maybe someone didn’t get the chance to say what they needed. It hurts when no one hears you. But even if you're alone, even if it feels like no one cares, your goodbye deserves to be remembered. Not erased. Not forgotten. It’s about life, about everything we need to believe in, even when it fades.
