The air grew thin between us, heavy with the weight of unspoken words. This is the space just before the silence, where shadows lingered and promises grew faint.
my ex before she left me
~ melancholic ~
🎵 Distant, melancholic piano chords, subtle, sustained drones, like a fading memory, interwoven with occasional faint, echoing whispers.
Goal: Understanding the quiet dissolution, not to change it, but to find peace within its echo, to acknowledge the end gracefully.
🎯 To stand at the precipice of what was, to touch the fleeting essence of 'before', not to reclaim, but to finally understand its disappearance and find a path forward.
