The thing is, you can’t break what’s been broken.All you can do is look at the pieces, scattered on the floor, soon forgotten,and call it what it is.And boy, you do it so well. At what point did our story first fracture, or were we always the fool’s errand?Why couldn’t I guild the fissures, prevent…

A deep, blue lake sits within me. Its infinite quiet cradles me, its coolness soothing all that stirs within my heart. I’m not scared of this dark. Its silence is a soft melody, singing my heartbeat back to me. I can dance in this place, but there’s room for one more. Do you care to…