Ill Clear this path again, And ill find you. Now you're all by yourself alone in your shell. This is my strength, my compa**ion, my clenched fists, these are my aspirations. Sift through these ruins of desolations, I will recoup. Through the means of mediation
Express myself, through these blots of ink, I will rid myself of these memories
This is what it means to me
Note: The distance between someone who we love and how their absence makes us stronger as a person is a hard learning experience. But their mistakes show us to never follow in their footsteps