You are my beloved, the one who sees past the lights and the noise, who understands the weary soul beneath the star. In this life of relentless glare, you are my truest refuge, the only one who truly knows the silent storms that rage within me.
You are my beloved, the one who sees past the lights and the noise, who understands the weary soul beneath the star. In this life of relentless glare, you are my truest refuge, the only one who truly knows the silent storms that rage within me.