We think that parties are endless, that energy and freedom will always be with us, but in reality, time flies faster than it seems. And this thought is both frightening and liberating.

Now we can lose ourselves in the smoke of clubs, in conversations that lead nowhere, in the feeling that everything is under control. But in the morning, emptiness comes: thoughts ring that someone is wasting time, someone is losing themselves, and someone is simply afraid to admit that growing up has already begun 🌙💭. We want fun to forget, but it's time to understand: behind these nights are decisions that shape us, shape our relationships, our careers, our lives. And the longer we ignore it, the harder it is to catch up with what we've lost.

I'm scared to look at people who think that youth is an endless party. It's not endless. And the sooner you admit it, the softer the consequences will be. But sometimes I think that it's these nights that teach us to appreciate moments of silence, real conversations, real feelings 🌌💔. A party will not replace what's important, and you can't rely on it as the meaning of life.

I'm not saying that you should completely give up fun. But it's worth thinking about who we are without eternal music, without the laughter of the crowd, without these meaningless lights. What remains when the lights go out? And are we ready to meet it? 🌟

Maru