The world without you is challenging me to listen deeper.
I’m scared but I’ll do it, I’m scared but i’m trying.
I’ll learn to discern what is our own grief
from what’s manufactured to cause a feeling for their advantage.
Work under the assumption that our loss will be mocked.
Remember we hold oceans that they cannot see, they’ve never known.
Burn the proof of what’s been done,
What I know is enough.
Trust me that I’ll live through this even when you are gone.
I’m porous but it doesn’t mean I’m not strong.
Find me by the water