Which song is your home; hiraeth? Tell me, I'll become your favorite song, sweet melody strings with me in air will flow to you to become the voice to voice your dormant emotions.The days when sadness will find home in you, I will become a loaded painkiller of melancholy sounds to drive it away and bring home the warmth of comforting love. And when you will be happy, I will make the clouds rain confetti on you.The hydrangeas you gave me are still in the same vase, trying to bloom but soon they will fade away like your glass memory , that soon will break down into a million pieces of forlorn poetry, only to be forgotten...