(Trigger warning , suicide)

A river has been inside of me.
I lost his routes for years in my search for happiness and thirsty desert.
The river sang for me, about love, life, and friendship.
The river was calling my body, my bones, and my soul.
Inside his belly, he held places full of promises and lost hopes.
The river, my cherished, my love story.
Soon I will sense your skin.
We'll become sweethearts again.