My dearest, it feels like the very fabric of reality is stretching thin, doesn't it? But amidst this tempest, know that my heart beats only for you, a constant, unwavering rhythm. We are an island, you and I, against any tide.
My dearest, it feels like the very fabric of reality is stretching thin, doesn't it? But amidst this tempest, know that my heart beats only for you, a constant, unwavering rhythm. We are an island, you and I, against any tide.