The rain fell, a relentless curtain of grey, mirroring the bleakness within. You, a flickering candle in the encroaching darkness, appeared. I wonder, can even a single flame truly dispel the shadows that claim everything?
The rain fell, a relentless curtain of grey, mirroring the bleakness within. You, a flickering candle in the encroaching darkness, appeared. I wonder, can even a single flame truly dispel the shadows that claim everything?