Breathe me out like smoke, detach me from yourself Like a passed storm, let me disappear as if the new day has began and I was only a bad dream, I am envious of people who forget, I am squandering and suffocated from the mere memory of you, don't get me wrong, you are vivid and beautiful, infinitely, so much so that I die to visit you even in a dream, yet I can't, one of the worst kind of pains, mild and constant.
