Second Hand and the Novel

old coffee, a half-finished novel, and a quiet morning arriving softly.
In a world where nothing seems to change, only the heart left behind has truly changed.

I loved you that was all.

Yet even those simple words cannot contain the pain.
The more I try to forget, the more vividly your presence returns.

This song delicately captures the lingering warmth left behind in loss, woven together with fragile words and melody.