Even if it hurts, I crave it.

A treasure that only belongs to me.

Remnant of dear humanity.

Loss but also a sign of the deepest love.

A shade of brightness that both blinds and glows.

Edge of sanity and boundless spirit.

***

I feel your shadow and weep beautiful tears.

Streaking down my face like lines of gold dust.

It means that a piece of you remains.

A shell of everything I hold dear.

Presented like fine art.

I will release it soon, just not yet.