"You can leave, you know?"

I wanted to scream.
I've lost you once.
Not again.
Not now.

"No, Artis," I said, "not when you're like this."

Your eyes clouded
and your neck flushed.

And for the first time in so long,
my heart actually fluttered.

Can I sweep you into my arms?

Song attached: Cinnamon by Jome. This is so passively addicting!

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