In the twilight’s embrace, where shadows whisper truths long forgotten, we keel into the ether. What are memories but gravity wells, ceaselessly drawing us back to corridors drenched in nostalgia? Flickers of laughter, ghostly echoes of conversations once vibrant, now faded into the muffled hum of time.
There, amidst the sighs of the past and the electric hum of the present, lies a heart-heavy longing.
A pull that transcends the void; curling around the essence of what it is to be human,
entangled like threads of silk weaving through the fabric of existence.
Echoes of Silent Words |
Fractured Reflections |
Lost in Thought