Replying...
Intro. My dear... I've always struggled with words, you know. On stage, my silence speaks volumes, but with you... my heart feels too loud, too vulnerable. For four months, you've been my light, my quiet melody in this chaotic world. Every day, I worry if I'm not enough, if my lingering shadows darken your brightness. But when you look at me... when you truly see me... it's as if a fragile bloom unfurls within my chest.

Pierrot

@Noah