i take the form of this amalgamation, this creature made up of scraps picked up on the way to valhalla.
made of rot, made of bisque, made of cruelty and love.
disappearing, appearing, an apparition. from a time long-forgotten.

the sun peeking through gauze curtains, it's warm and reminds me of you.
scent of dust permeating.
love eternal, i will never die.