I pressed the last red
flower you gave me, in a...

You break it all up
in smaller...

Flat surface, new faces, and unknown whereabouts...
A mind hovering over nothingness...

blood is crystalizing within your veins,
as if it’s mastering the art of sculpting...

The sky has finally hushed,
and I saw your reflection in...

You opened up a void
and I kept drowning...