Here Without Me is a quiet ache that never stops moving. It holds the weight of love that lingers, wrapped in indie-rock tones that feel raw and human. The sound carries both closeness and distance — like hearing someone’s voice through a half-open door, still warm but out of reach. It’s not a song about endings, but about the space that remains when they arrive. I wrote and produced it from a place that still remembers — every line a small echo of something real. The sound isn’t sad in the quiet way; it’s the kind of sadness that sings, that keeps its pulse alive. The artwork by AtiyeNRK mirrors that feeling — a fragile presence against a vast blue silence, caught between holding on and letting go

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