Publisher's Synopsis
One day, everyone will leave.
Not with sound, but like chlorine- disappearing into the air, leaving a faint trace, a burn that lingers in your lungs. impossible to erase.
This isn't just a collection of poetries.
It's the remnants, the ghosts, thoughts that won't dissolve. words that creep into your bones, haunting without a sound.
Nothing stays-
except the traces of what once lived.
If I lose every last memory.
will these thoughts be all that's left. the only proof that I once existed?
