Release

Flowing energy throughout my body. 

I have to sit this down. 

How is it possible that there's still more to mourn? 

It's human to take time and to attach. 

Ringing the bells through empty hallways. 

Is this a party? 

I feel like I've won, but no one is here to care. 

The ones who do are miles away. 

It sneaks in, the shock. 

Everyone is getting older. 

Once in the memory, it's changed. 

Running it over and over because it wasn't appreciated enough. 

Close, release, breathe, release.