Despite all the hell I had to go through in this break, at least there was an acoustic guitar at my mom's farm, which the few days I got to visit were the best part of this break.
Wrote this song while sitting in a children's swing after a nice cup of coffee with a slice of cheese, contemplating the sun set behind the cloudy weather as a light rain fell and the smell of petrichor wafted through the place. One of the few moments I was alone and could feel like myself.
I thought recording this would be a good way to wrap everything up
