In the dimly lit corner of a quiet bar, We lift our spirits in crystal jars. The amber liquid, a…
Beneath the moon’s gentle gaze, I flee from whispers of the past, Seeking solace in the night’s embrace, Running fast,…
In the quiet corners of the night, Where moonlight whispers soft and bright, I find a world within my grasp,…
In the stillness of the night, I hear, The echoes of a distant fear, A calling from the shadows deep,…