August 12, 2025
At night, I step outside π, the cold wind caressing my skin π€
The moon gazes at me with indifference, yet its light beckons π
Shadows whisper forgotten stories π―οΈ, and my footsteps fade into the silence π
At night, I step outside π, the cold wind caressing my skin π€
The moon gazes at me with indifference, yet its light beckons π
Shadows whisper forgotten stories π―οΈ, and my footsteps fade into the silence π