They say energy is neither created nor destroyed.
They say it translates but never truly ends.
The fight we had, the one where you said that thing you can't take back.
That information shall linger for an eternity. The sound wave dissipated, sure but the shape they made in the air? The specific quantum vibration of my heart breaking? It's still out there.
My love for you? Same law.
I can't destroy it, I've tried, I've tried to scatter it, burn it, drown it but it just trasmutes.
We can never truly be done, we can only be scattered.
The information is eternal, you in my heart is eternal, it's tragically safe and I am the star that died to keep it.













