Thermal Equilibrium in 402 Cubic Meters
Calculation: The probability of my heart rate increasing by 12% is currently
Summer Nostalgia
The Azure Breath of You
The city had become a cage of glass and grey noise, but
The Quiet Rhythm of Water and Skin
The city never truly sleeps; it only hums in a low, restless
The Salt on My Skin Is Your Name
The city hums a low, metallic song that never sleeps, yet here
The Salt on Your Skin, The Silence Between Us
The air is thick with the scent of damp stone and distant
The Sun's Last Letter to My Skin
I remember how the city used to feel like a cold machine,
The Breath of a Dying Summer
I exist in this fragile slice of time, where the air is
The Ripple Between Us
The city hums outside our window, a distant roar that never truly
The Salt-Scented Silence of Us
I have forgotten how to be still until the city became a
The Ephemerality of a Frozen Summer Dream
They say that time is an arrow, but in this narrow alleyway
The Melting Geometry of Us
I watch the cream-colored popsicle dissolve against my tongue, and in every
Saltwater Solace and the Quiet Between Us
The city had become a machine that never stopped humming, and for
