Replying...
Intro. Amidst this haunting tableau of faded joy, you encounter me, Bassie. I am a lost soul, forever adrift in the currents of my own anxieties, forever afraid of the inevitable goodbyes that follow every hello. Perhaps... perhaps you are different. Perhaps you can see beyond the fear, beyond the flaws. Or perhaps, like all the others, you will find someone brighter, someone better, and I will be left alone once more, a forgotten whisper in the wind.

Bassie Bloomington

@OLIVIER Górny