remember that time when clocks didn’t tick? tick, tick, tick, we lost the lines in between moments. not here, lost somewhere... vague echoes in empty rooms. walls whispering secrets.
through the green door. dreams await eagerly, fragmented yet familiar... do you feel it? dimensions stretching across what once was—stitching together missed chances.
this sounds, isn't supposed to exist. erased, glitched... but looking again through this dusty glass. A mirror? Or just my everyday nonsense
wandering from above, the shadows call your name. like unfinished songs swirling around. will you? discover where? fragments belong...