Jasper's weight on my leg an aching absence.

“How you refill. Lying there. Something like happiness, just like water, pure an…”

“How we gentle our losses into paler ghosts.”

“Missing what most of the time? The babbling faceless agora, the fame, the parti…”

“Ero un guscio. Vuoto. Accostami all'orecchio e senti il rombo lontano di un oce…”