"What was once in green gets yellow, what was once love, becomes ash, what was once voice, falls silent, and what was once hope dies."
This book represents a series of short stories, along with poems, written in the name of a lost, long-gone love, which has left such a wound and emptiness in me, that will always remind me of these memories. Sometimes they are like a whisper, some days, odd voices scream this name I tattooed on my heart, and sometimes it's a white noise I can pass over.
Everybody has a long-lost dream, love, a friend, or hope.
In my case, I've forgotten my lullaby, and I haven't slept since the day I lost You.