Andros. Jasmine. Jade. Sybil. Bastian. Rhodes.

its you, my best friend, that i want to hold. before the muscles on your arms faded into another life, a new life, one where you're happy, with an-other life. a new home, new walls, to breathe onto and not beyond, i am here, waiting, still, for the life we never had. together. my brother. your forehead and forearms b[e]aring signs, that which engendered us, brought us here, from that mist that placed us gently on this dust, here we are now and i can't seem to believe that we were ever more than this in the past. do you remember? the words have bled out of your mouth, faded into pale, and dropped like petals for us to read now from left to right. i miss you.