In the twilight hour, shadows danced across a memory untouched by the human hand, a silent ode to those moments veiled in secrecy. She stood at the edge, her gaze lost in the infinite sea where the sky kisses the horizon, pondering over the whispers of yesteryears wrapped in velvet silence.
His presence lingered, a ghostly touch upon her heart that ignited distant stars with every breath taken. How they spun tales in the uncharted realms of dreams, crafting worlds with each stolen glance, each heartbeat a drumroll towards an elusive eternity.
Follow the Whisper | The Unheard Melody