Before you press play, I need to tell you something.

This isn’t just music. It’s a quiet unraveling. It’s what it sounds like when a soul tries to keep breathing after losing the one it thought was home.

You’re about to hear love slip through someone’s fingers. Not in anger. In silence. In slow realizations. In the long ache that follows when you know they were it for you,  and then it was all gone.

These songs don’t ask for your attention. They wait. Gently. Until you’re ready to remember the things you promised yourself you wouldn’t feel again. They know the quiet corners where your heartbreak lives. They sit with you there.

If you’ve ever found the one, your person, and then watched them walk away with your whole future still attached to their name… this album will cut deep. It will remind you of what it means to love without guardrails. And to lose without closure.

There may be moments where the quiet gets so heavy you forget to breathe. But that’s how you know it’s real.

So take a breath. Let it come for you.

And when it’s done, if you feel hollow or wrecked or cracked wide open, that’s how you’ll know it worked.
You remembered.
You felt it all.
And that means your heart still works.
That means you’re still human.

Have you ever lost the person your soul wasn’t ready to let go of?

did I do you wrong

The night is quiet but feels so loud
We walk alone under faded clouds
The stars are dim with no place to shine
We fall into the space we leave behind

We reach for light but it’s too far
Lost in the shadows of who we are
The quiet pulls us to the ground
And nothing we knew can now be found

In the space we leave behind
We lose ourselves and all we find
The echoes fade but still they stay
It’s in the space we drift away

We stand beneath the endless sky
The weight of time keeps drifting by
The space between us pulls apart
And leaves us with a broken heart

The stars above no longer care
We try to speak but there’s no air
The silence grows and holds us still
Lost in the space against our will

In the space we leave behind
We lose ourselves and all we find
The echoes fade but still they stay
It’s in the space we drift away

In the space we leave behind
In the space we leave
In the space we
In the space
In the space we
In the space we leave
In the space we leave behind

In the space we leave behind
In the space we leave behind

space we leave behind

where we began, where we end is an album about a love that was real, consuming, and never meant to survive the world it existed in.

This record tells the story of a relationship that lived outside the lines. Not reckless. Not casual. But something that formed quietly in stolen time, shared routines, and a depth of connection that felt stronger because it had nowhere safe to exist. A bond built in the margins. In parking lots, late nights, borrowed hours. In spaces where everything feels more intense because it has to remain hidden.

The songs trace the arc from ignition to erosion. The rush of being seen in a way you hadn’t been before. The intimacy that grows when two people choose each other privately, even as the outside world insists they shouldn’t. What begins as warmth and certainty slowly bends under pressure, unspoken rules, looming consequences, the constant awareness of expectations that never needed to be spoken aloud.

This album isn’t about choosing different futures. It’s about being denied the chance to choose at all. About loving someone fully while knowing the life you’re building together exists on borrowed time. About staying longer than you should in something fragile because it feels truer than anything else you’ve known.

There’s no moralizing here. No defense. Just honesty. The ache doesn’t come from deception, but from inevitability. From watching something genuine collapse under the weight of obligation, reputation, and rules that leave no room for human connection.

Musically, the album mirrors that tension. Intimate, restrained, and deliberate. Songs breathe and circle rather than resolve, reflecting a relationship that kept looping back on itself, never allowed to move forward. Silence matters as much as sound. Repetition becomes confession. Nothing rushes toward closure because closure was never an option.

By the end, there’s no catharsis. Just recognition. The understanding that some loves don’t fail because they weren’t strong enough, but because the world had no place for them to exist.

where we began, where we end is not an argument.
It’s a record of something real that happened in the shadows.
A document of what it feels like to build something meaningful in a space that was never meant to hold it, and to live with the quiet aftermath of letting it go.

once safe, now lost

smiles fading, tears remain

where we began, where we end

holding on, falling apart

first light, last goodbye

close enough, drifting away

promises held, not promises kept

from warmth to cold

moments of gold, shadows of grey

I make music about inner change and quiet movement forward. My songs sit between reflection and motion, shaped by atmosphere, patience, and emotional honesty. Each release is a step through what’s unresolved, not a destination.

did I do you wrong

Ephemeral Witness

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