I want you to remember who you are, despite the bad things that are happening to you. Because those bad things aren’t you. They are just things that happen to you. You need to accept that who you are and the things that happen you, are not one and the same.
It was 3:32 AM when my heart declared you vanquished from
my brain, expelled like a sickness
at war with antibodies. It was 3:33 AM when it began to
search for traces of your memory