i still stand where you left me,
where the sky sinks,
and the ground levitates.
i still stand where you left me,
where the path burns my sole,
and its end is hazy.
i still stand where you left me,
where regret gnaws at my soul,
feasting on my essence.
i still stand where you left me,
my left on solitude’s shoulder,
and my right hand on my forehead.