{"description": "Come. \nSit in the space you left behind.  \nI have carried the weight of your absence so long it has its own pulse.  \nLet it press against you, slow and steady, like a reminder that I never learned how to forget a living body.\n\nSlip into the hollow of me where memory keeps its hands warm.  \nWhere wanting is not soft or poetic, just a steady burn that eats through the hours.  \nWhere every thought turns into the shape of you, then ruins itself trying to stay.\n\nTouch the ache.  \nIt\u2019s the only part of me that still tells the truth.  \nTo reach it, you don\u2019t climb; you sink.  \nYou peel back the days I tried to move on, the nights I failed, the quiet that never held.\n\nI miss you in ways that don\u2019t sound sane...  \nBut I thought nothing was impossible..  \nYet you are the forbidden...  \nIn ways that split the mind from the mouth, the breath from the body.\n\nCome.....  \nNot to cure anything... just to let the pain finally know the one it keeps calling for...\n\nAn1, 2025", "name": "FUCK MISSING A HUMAN ", "attributes": [{"trait_type": "Artist", "value": "AN1", "display_type": "text"}], "image_details": {"bytes": 45592181, "format": "PNG", "sha256": "8e7fe9af3764569a1e2f9d47a5f5ab8aa08856c0f443bf080870e5de7a34dc9f", "width": 6200, "height": 6200}, "image": "https://arweave.net/Tl466IN_HryLABwJWQaai6uqEFiypD_yxhMWUIJuTpg", "image_url": "https://arweave.net/Tl466IN_HryLABwJWQaai6uqEFiypD_yxhMWUIJuTpg"}