harrycane287
Wellknown Ace
The Glance: A quiet theft of breath, where time dissolves.
The Touch: The friction of two worlds that finally align.
The Bond: A knot that even death itself evades,
The Whole: Your pulse became the cadence of my line.
"To love you is to know the sacred geometry of the universe—where two parallel lines bend, against all laws of nature, to merge into a single chord."
The Touch: The friction of two worlds that finally align.
The Bond: A knot that even death itself evades,
The Whole: Your pulse became the cadence of my line.
"To love you is to know the sacred geometry of the universe—where two parallel lines bend, against all laws of nature, to merge into a single chord."
