{"created_by":"diewiththemostlikes","description":"is what I told you  \nto dry our pillows  \nonce in February\n\nbecause the moisture that once made our eyes heavy, now saturated the cloth womb \nresponsible for our momentary reprieve \nbecause unmoving quilts were favorable to the cold investing our bedroom\n\nbecause you needed it  \neven though it wasn’t much \na collapsed vein  \nto a neglected limb \n\nbecause the deviation had become too great \nbecause the bones still stood \nwhere they once did  \nleft without opportunity for abandonment \n \neven though everything else had quit \n\nwe no longer laughed at the blood flowing from your fingertips \neven though it didn’t flow much anymore anyway \n\nimagination always evolves to obligation \nlove always evolves to complacency \n\nsome mornings you seemed like you  \nbut the eerie facade \nbecame apparent \nas the sand fell from our eyes \n\nand all we wanted was the stagnation we sought to avoid \n\nand we both would look at the ceiling \nwondering when the cold would stop  \nbeing so cold","name":"you were once you","attributes":[{"trait_type":"Artist","value":"diewiththemostlikes"}],"image_details":{"bytes":23057479,"format":"GIF","sha256":"4b0a7c8251aae39e2febc5492343613688ccd09bc99648d0ee761c0b7b05a091","width":2375,"height":1536},"image":"https://arweave.net/begzvWl6C18IrMmjz_npBJnoXlu6UZ41wm40Z5IaE_E","image_url":"https://arweave.net/begzvWl6C18IrMmjz_npBJnoXlu6UZ41wm40Z5IaE_E"}