There’s a kind of magic in the air at airports, something just shy of delusion but just close enough to hope; where goodbyes feel cinematic and hellos feel momentous
this makes me feel things i didnt know i had. what is it with our longing and yearning at airport? i feel that it's so collectively felt. is it the goodbye, the excitement of new journey, the temporary heartfelt exchange between us and strangers we might never see again? there's something profound about it and yet so fleeting. lovely piece<3
this makes me feel things i didnt know i had. what is it with our longing and yearning at airport? i feel that it's so collectively felt. is it the goodbye, the excitement of new journey, the temporary heartfelt exchange between us and strangers we might never see again? there's something profound about it and yet so fleeting. lovely piece<3
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