25/03/2025
If parallel worlds truly exist, then perhaps, in another realm, you and I find our way back to each other—not as lost souls, but as two hearts that have grown, destined to meet again.
Last night, I wandered into a dream where you held me close, and we spoke without words, our thoughts weaving together like whispered spells in the wind. The stars shimmered above us, as if they, too, knew our story.
But no matter how enchanting a dream may be, it is still a fragile thing, slipping through my fingers like morning mist. And so, as dawn arrives, I must wake leaving behind a world where we were whole.♥️✨️
