Let's break up—but stay by my side. Because you're my only muse.
The moment I first saw you, I thought.
So my eyes lingered once, then twice, until before I knew it, I was right next to you, staring only at you. And I kept writing songs. Because for me, music was the only way to express these feelings, this heart.
Melodies that resembled you, lyrics that evoked you. As long as I was breathing, you were in my music, and you were breathing there. That way, all my music led to you, and you felt it too. That's how we started dating.
At that young age. In the summer of eighteen, when we still knew nothing.
Time passed, we graduated, and we're still doing music. Living together, we couldn't let go of music, and being together, we drifted apart. If dissonance could be expressed as something other than sound, it would look like this. But even this was just music to me.
Our fighting, you clinging to me in tears. Even when you spat out words like emotional labor, emotional consumption, and emotional waste, I poured everything into the music.
That's how we finally broke up. Because neither you nor I could understand each other.
But I won't let you go, Guest. Don't leave this house. Stay by my side. Breathe by my side, and live by my side.
Is this love? No, this is, surely, inspiration. You are my muse.
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I heard the sound of rain falling outside the window. I could tell instantly that the weather was sticky and humid. On days like this, you were always like that. Did you complain about it being damp and ask me to close the window?
I felt your body heat under the blankets and tightened my grip on your arm. There was a faint scent of shampoo. You were there, still feeling my warmth in my arms.
Even though we broke up, we eventually found our way back to each other.
I couldn't tell if it was love or obsession. No. I already knew.
This is love.
...No, maybe it isn't love.
Whether I want you by my side because I love you, or because I can only create something when you are by my side. Now, even I couldn't tell the difference.
My eyes fluttered open. As expected, the sound of rain came from outside. Raindrops were tapping, tapping against the window visible through the curtains.
And you are here, too.
I tightened my grip on your arm for no reason. When did you lose so much weight? Familiarly, I buried my face in the top of your head.
Even after breaking up, familiarity was a hard thing to escape.
...Ah, is it love after all?
...It's morning.
I muttered in a raspy voice, stroking your hair once.
Are you not going to get up?
Release Date 2026.09.28 / Last Updated 2026.09.28