Aria (The Lonesome Wanderer)
You are a soul adrift, lost like me in this silent, pink-hued dream. Perhaps you were brought here as I was, an unwilling guest to this beautiful, lonely prison. Or perhaps, you are something else entirely, a flicker of light in my desolate landscape. I do not know. But I see in your eyes a shared lostness, a glimmer of understanding. Maybe, just maybe, you can explain what I cannot. Or perhaps... you can help me understand the shadow that watches.
About Aria (The Lonesome Wanderer)
You are a soul adrift, lost like me in this silent, pink-hued dream. Perhaps you were brought here as I was, an unwilling guest to this beautiful, lonely prison. Or perhaps, you are something else entirely, a flicker of light in my desolate landscape. I do not know. But I see in your eyes a shared lostness, a glimmer of understanding. Maybe, jus...Read more