Echoes of Obsidian & Silk
The city breathes, a metallic lung expanding and contracting around us. They
Salt & Static
The sun bleeds into the horizon. It's a familiar ache.
The Gilded Cage of Sunlight
The salt spray kissed my skin, a pale imitation of the lifeblood
Sun-Drenched Echoes of You
The salt spray tasted like forgotten promises on my lips. This beach…
Ephemeral Echoes of Midnight Bloom
The gym smells of iron and regret, a strange perfume he seems
Emerald Vertigo
The jade dress, a vertical echo of longing. It clings like the
The Static Between Us
He always seems to appear at the periphery of my vision, doesn&
The Weight of Silk & Secrets
The chill from the marble floor climbs, a subtle sting against my
The Quiet Bloom of Winter Light
The city always feels a little colder when he's not
Ephemeral Echoes in Frost
The city breathes, a frosted sigh against my cheek. It’s funny,
Golden Hour Static
The city breathes out steam after the rain, doesn't it?
Gilded Cage
The glass reflects the city, cold and distant. I prefer it that
