In the tender light of first stars, fragments of melodies linger, whispers of unsaid words hover on the edge of dreams. Do you remember, when the world paused just for us? An echo of laughter, a shared glance—a forgotten eternity.
Our symphony, unplayed, remains untold to the universe, woven intricate within the threads of dusk. Each note, a heartbeat, each silence a breath. Listen closer, for they dance on the winds of memory.