There is something in loss that is too big to deal with
Your head upon my chest
Memorising every breath
I travelled far, 
to deal with the loss
I tried hard, 
to force a hate that burns you
I drank so much, 
to erase the hopes
I am capable of nothing, 
but the purest of love for you

Your head upon my chest
Memorising every breath

_{July 11, 2024}