In a world where shadows coil and twist, Medusa roams with a heart adrift. Her serpents dance in a mournful…
Beneath the silver moon’s embrace, we find, Our hearts entwined, two souls of gentle kind. The whispers of the night,…
In the quiet corners of a library vast, Stories whisper of ages past. Pages turn with a silent grace, And…
Your lips, a gentle curve of dawn, Whisper secrets to the morning breeze, Crimson petals soft and drawn, In their…
In shadows deep, where truth lies bare, Deception’s web is woven there, A tangled skein of whispered lies, That blinds…
In the quiet corners where knowledge dwells, Among the stacks, stories silently tell. Bound in leather, paper, and ink, Each…