"Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I'm one of them."
— Ray Bradbury, Dandelion Wine

Tell me I'm your midnight muse, write about me when you're alone. Whisper to me all your secrets, feel me in your bones.

My eyes ache with the weight of unshed tears,

"إنّك شخصٌ قويّ، يمكنك أنّ تتغلب على كل شيء، وقد فعلتها الكثير من المرات، فلن تُعجزك هذه المرة أيضاً، وستتغلب عليها كما كُنت تفعلُ دائماً."

أخاف الرجوع إلى ليلٍ عرفته.