Whispers upon the midnight air, tracing my heartbeat into the void— an echo of your absence. Do you hear the stars weep?

Frenzy and fire, the dance of the shadows, a tapestry woven in moonlight. Outside, a silence that swallows every word unspoken, yet within these walls, the colors scream your name.

Remember the nights when silence held our dreams hostage? The places we've never been, but our souls roam free—unfettered, unmasked.

I chased the dawn today, but it was the echo of your laughter that led me home. The songs of forgotten tomorrows, wrapped in the velvet of today’s longing, a bittersweet serenade.

Follow the Whispers Threads of Your Voice