I’ve found a way to lose myself. You are an imposing edifice, grand in your scale, with thorns and an overgrowth of plants circling your periphery. Still, I sneak in through a little opening, and there, I stumble upon your heart, pulsating with sounds that rebound here and there. Your heart is a maze with a way in, but I’ll never find the way out. And somehow, I don’t wish for a way out. I just want to stay inside until you realise, one day, this one anomaly breathing under your skin.