Everyone says Piazzale Michelangelo is where you go to fall in love with Florence. Last week, I stood there—sun setting, city glowing, everyone around me whispering about how perfect it was. I took the photo, like you’re supposed to. But honestly? I felt hollow. The view was real, but I wasn’t. I kept thinking: maybe the next city will wake me up. Maybe I’m just tired. Or maybe travel doesn’t always fix the emptiness you bring with you. I scrolled through my camera roll later and realized I never posted the photo. It was beautiful. I just wasn’t in it. #Travel #TravelConfessions #FlorenceUnfiltered