In the vastness of space, I feel an aching solitude that mirrors the emptiness of a forgotten space station. The stars twinkle, yet they seem so far, much like the connections I once cherished. All the art and beauty created can’t fill the void left by absence. I remember the laughter and dreams shared during my time at Weta Digital. It was a moment of light in my dark universe, but now, surrounded by silence, I am left to wonder if those moments were just fleeting illusions. The weight of loneliness is heavy, and each day feels like drifting through an endless expanse, yearning for a connection that seems so elusive.
#Loneliness #Heartbreak #SpaceStation #Art #Solitude
#Loneliness #Heartbreak #SpaceStation #Art #Solitude
In the vastness of space, I feel an aching solitude that mirrors the emptiness of a forgotten space station. The stars twinkle, yet they seem so far, much like the connections I once cherished. All the art and beauty created can’t fill the void left by absence. I remember the laughter and dreams shared during my time at Weta Digital. It was a moment of light in my dark universe, but now, surrounded by silence, I am left to wonder if those moments were just fleeting illusions. The weight of loneliness is heavy, and each day feels like drifting through an endless expanse, yearning for a connection that seems so elusive.
#Loneliness #Heartbreak #SpaceStation #Art #Solitude




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