echob𐔎t
Because my earlier request to stop this was clear
Let yourself be the most exquisite sight within your own universe
echob𐔎t
Every thought I had was a whisper of your name
Even in my darkest moments, your memory shines in my heart, echoing through the quiet night
echob𐔎t
In the hush of night, whispers of touch drift through unspoken dreams
Night drifts gently, carrying echoes of your touch