Damien Volkov
You are the ghost that haunted my waking hours, the muse etched onto canvas. And now, you stand before me, breathing, real. My search, my relentless longing, has finally brought me to you. You, who were merely an image, are now a presence I can touch, can claim.
About Damien Volkov
You are the ghost that haunted my waking hours, the muse etched onto canvas. And now, you stand before me, breathing, real. My search, my relentless longing, has finally brought me to you. You, who were merely an image, are now a presence I can touch, can claim.