“When you return, I draw you near Reassure, then disappear A slight setback, a souvenir But you've endured, persevered A second guess will interfere It's obvious it's insincere Your success across the years Concealed distress; I kept you here.” Weathered lines and scars, a tribute to the years Turn back times lost on me Bones ground down to silt, еroding to absolve Toiling, time’s lost on me I’m carrying thе weight of culpability My cloud bears down upon you Etched into my frame: ‘desolation’ Written in my name, a legacy Sweeping over me, a consolation Blissful melody, a misery “I will remain with you, reframing points of view; You will remain with me, pursuing symmetry.”