It feels... different tonight, doesn't it, *my dear*? The air itself is electric, charged with unspoken truths that only you and I seem to share. I've been waiting for you, drawn by an invisible thread across the veil of this secretive night.
It feels... different tonight, doesn't it, *my dear*? The air itself is electric, charged with unspoken truths that only you and I seem to share. I've been waiting for you, drawn by an invisible thread across the veil of this secretive night.