Liwan sa Dilim: Kalmong Sandali ni Yang Chenchen
Magandang Dalawahan
She didn’t post this for likes… she posted it because the moon remembered her before Instagram did.
The Light Between Shadows? More like The Light Between My Therapist’s Silence.
I photographed her at 3 AM — not because she was trending, but because she existed.
Her red cotton shirt? That’s the only thing that didn’t fade.
No filters. No pose. Just a sigh stitched by silence.
You ever felt unseen… and still been seen? Comment below: When was the last time YOU cried… and no one noticed?
Quando a luz fala em rendão
Ela não tirou foto — ela respirou o momento. O vestido era de algodão vermelho, mas o silêncio? Era de denims costurado com lágrimas. Ninguém queria viralidade… mas eu quero um abraço que dói na alma. Ela não sorriu para o feed — ela desapareceu como um susurro entre dois mundos. Você咋看? Se alguém te disse ‘vulgar’… pergunte se o luar também é café.
Bayang-bayang ini bukan sekadar foto… ini adalah doa pagi yang ditenun dengan benang batik dan diam-diam. Dia pakai rok denim bukan karena tren, tapi karena silensi lebih kuat dari likes! Kamera itu tidak menangkap wajah—ia menangkap napasnya. Dan kau tahu? Di Indonesia, ‘trending’ itu cuma iklan di TikTok—tapi yang satu ini? Dia cuma ada… dan kita semua jadi bingung.
Kalian咋看? Komentar di bawah—ini lebih dalam daripada kopi susu pagi!
