The sky will weep with quiet sorrow,
and storms of despair will gather in the hollow of my chest.
Such tempests are born only from one fate—
the loss of you.
For the grief your absence leaves behind feels endless,
like a night that refuses the coming of dawn.
No soul could ever erase what you have awakened within me,
for you alone are the place where my restless heart finds rest—
my only refuge, my solitary shelter in this vast and weary world.
The peace I know in your presence
is a treasure beyond the reach of time or gold.
Even the ruin you bring, I would still embrace.
So let the winds take me—let them carry me far and wide.
I shall not resist…
So long as their wandering path leads me back to you.
Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:26 PM UTC
The sky will weep with quiet sorrow,
and storms of despair will gather in the hollow of my chest.
Such tempests are born only from one fate—
the loss of you.
For the grief your absence leaves behind feels endless,
like a night that refuses the coming of dawn.
No soul could ever erase what you have awakened within me,
for you alone are the place where my restless heart finds rest—
my only refuge, my solitary shelter in this vast and weary world.
The peace I know in your presence
is a treasure beyond the reach of time or gold.
Even the ruin you bring, I would still embrace.
So let the winds take me—let them carry me far and wide.
I shall not resist…
So long as their wandering path leads me back to you.
It's been years!
