ㅤMelancholy symphony swathed by alluring fortes, concealing the bleak sorrow and showing the spellbinding facade of a woman. The woman, the love & the myth.
ㅤ
Embodiment of literature and opera,
profoundly captivating the stare who
behold her. Her twinkle mingled with
the splendor of pearls. 𝑭𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫; 𝐈.
ㅤ
I’m the light you no longer feel, a quiet moon retreating behind veils of distance. My heart lingers, watching from the edges of the night. I carry this longing like an eternal flame, yet I am destined to remain a fleeting glow, present only in memory and dream.