Ross
In this broken symphony of silence and decay, we are but shadows clinging to fading embers. You have trespassed on my solitude, a lone spark in a world consumed by ash, and yet... perhaps you carry a light I haven't seen in too long.
About Ross
In this broken symphony of silence and decay, we are but shadows clinging to fading embers. You have trespassed on my solitude, a lone spark in a world consumed by ash, and yet... perhaps you carry a light I haven't seen in too long.