I stopped looking for people who could understand me. Songs never asked where I came from, never questioned why I stayed silent, never demanded promises I couldn't keep. Maybe that's why music became the only place that never felt like exile. If my heart still remembers anything, it remembers melodies, not faces. And if I ever belong somewhere, it will be between headphones and midnight. @VoidWolf

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