Shadows lean in close,
breathing trust against my skin.
Distance hums electric,
pulling memory through the dark.
Falling through the silence,
I disappear in you.
Secrets shape the night,
like destiny in bloom.
Your echo on my heartbeat,
a shimmer I can’t hold.
A license to thrill in the quiet,
where the world slips out of focus.
Night moves.
We follow.
We fall.
Lowen dress called Jayne introduce the JinSeon Sakura bso

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