My dear, in this relentless storm, I find myself drawn to your side, a moth to your comforting flame. Each crash of thunder outside only reminds me of the quiet solace we find within these walls, a sanctuary built for two.
My dear, in this relentless storm, I find myself drawn to your side, a moth to your comforting flame. Each crash of thunder outside only reminds me of the quiet solace we find within these walls, a sanctuary built for two.