My heart doesn’t let anything go and neither does yours. How we remember everything that happens in between the lines, Always in thrall to the past.

Even if this was a passing phase, It delimits everything that ever tried to defy it– And its warmth will cascade throug… Even if this

Maybe I am who you think I am. S… For a moment - I couldn’t summari… Ghastly and breeds only endings.… meet me in another life.