Implicit Whisperings from the Abyss

"Do you remember the stained glass window that caught every hue of dusk, where we once watched the sun bleed into the horizon?"

"In the garden of forgotten joys, I planted whispers woven with moonlight and tender sighs."

"The clock tower chimed, breaking the stillness with its haunting melody, a serenade for souls adrift."

Chase the Echo | Flickers in the Shadows