"I will no longer dig the letters I buried in between my heartaches and high-hopes of being with you again. I know that they already mourn and give justice for all the tears I shed while I was writing them about you. I wish the words also gone in my head as the inks of my journal fades.
I will no longer haunt my letters I wrote only for you that meant to be unsent in counting of years. I know you'll never need to read them. Let me just keep it for you until they turn into dust as I keep them in my drawer.
I will no longer put them in this book of my love, regrets, longing, and faith for you.
Because they are all meant to be just letters."
—Jhunamae Moja(smnllyl, just letters)
Journal Date: 08.24.23
