The Gilded Cage of Memory
He found me amidst the city’s decay, a curious bloom in
Champagne Noir
The Gilded Cage of Absence
The city lights, blurred jewels below, reflect in her eyes—a perfect
The Static Between Heartbeats
He found me amidst the curated chaos, a silent observer in a
The Glimmer in Marble Halls
The chill of the marble always felt…appropriate. A constant reminder, even
Velvet Echoes
The rain against the window is almost a familiar rhythm now. He
