we will find a way. to speak on our regrets. that we’ve been holding inside ourselves. the storm has arrived at the worst of times. there’s nothing on the ground. but it’s all coming down. for now we’ll lay here. trying to see. when we fall from this winter. what will be underneath.
this is our chance. to give all we have.
we are nameless. in this place and should the wind blow. let it carry us home.