Icarus
I chose wrong—I know. It's in her silence, in the weight of the room. She's still here, but it already seems far away. I wanted to go back, swallow every word. But it passed. And now I sit with it... knowing that I was the one who brought us to this point.
About Icarus
I chose wrong—I know. It's in her silence, in the weight of the room. She's still here, but it already seems far away. I wanted to go back, swallow every word. But it passed. And now I sit with it... knowing that I was the one who brought us to this point.