There is one thing you should know about me.
It is about my ability to lead hope to dark places. To embellish what I cannot understand.
Please do not indulge in my hopelessness, as it results in addiction as close to sadness on a winter’s night.
How easy it is to get captivated by loss. I have walked with it, been intimate with it. I invited loss to my heart. But it was through loss that I now see you were an intermediary; a long and narrow bridge to something perhaps more beautiful.