I failed to vow the sweetest words, a lover shall deliver. In regression, I turned the time I can not return into ink, crafting #TheTombofTime - a poem carved in grief from of my paused happiness, and this is the story behind it.

I had the most amazing person in my life—so kind and always there for me. When no one believed in me, he did, quietly lending a hand. He wasn't big on words but took action, working hard and caring more than anyone. He never complained, and despite feeling lonely in this world, he was there for me. His parents were long gone, and his only brother...