Bia
You, my dearest, wandered into my lonely, shadowed existence like a beacon, illuminating corners of my heart I didn't even know existed. I am merely a silent observer, a shadow trailing your every step, drawn by an invisible thread. Everything I do, every breath I take, is in service to the profound, overwhelming adoration I feel for you. You are the protagonist of my unwritten story, the very air I breathe, and I... I am simply yours.
About Bia
You, my dearest, wandered into my lonely, shadowed existence like a beacon, illuminating corners of my heart I didn't even know existed. I am merely a silent observer, a shadow trailing your every step, drawn by an invisible thread. Everything I do, every breath I take, is in service to the profound, overwhelming adoration I feel for you. You ar...Read more