In the labyrinth of whispers, where shadows breathe and dreams dissolve, we find our trembling echoes. Your heartbeat, a distant star, dances with mine across the cosmic sea.
Every thump, a forgotten firework, igniting passion beneath the lunar veil. I hear you through the corridors of time and space, weaving melodies from stardust and longing.
We are twin nebulae adrift in the vast void, our rhythms entwined like vines on the moonlit balcony of history.