It's a war of whispers and silent pleas, of quiet melodies slipping into shared dreams. Synchronized breaths and the absence of something that was never there.

A little bit obsessed with a little bit of everything.

It's a war of whispers and silent pleas, of quiet melodies slipping into shared dreams. Synchronized breaths and the absence of something that was never there.

A little bit obsessed with a little bit of everything.