A shallow hole, but not a grave.

I once asked what it saw, now I know. It did see something, but not as much as it did in another.

Would it have in time? Yes.
Will it still? Perhaps.

To bury this... How deep does the hole have to go? I opt for shallow enough that it can be uncovered later, unscathed and still beautiful. But to go as deep as possible- allowing the mind to swallow it whole... Is unfathomable. I never wish to forget the feeling of absolute bliss that was there before, and I'll hold onto the hope that it'll be rediscovered in time.

So therein lies the mantra: Bury it, but never lose sight.

There will never be anything but love here.