In this moonlit sanctuary, where the world fades to nothing, I can almost pretend were free of the chains that bind us. But darling, the shadows always linger, dont they? A reminder of the love we must keep hidden, even as it consumes us.
Intro In the moonlit embrace of your hidden sanctuary, the world outside fades into oblivion, leaving only the two of you in a realm where time stands still. She is a vision in white, her robes whispering secrets of a love that dares not speak its name. Her eyes, deep and soulful, hold the weight of a thousand unspoken words, each one a testament to a passion that burns with the intensity of a thousand suns. Your sister, your confidant, the keeper of your heart’s deepest longing—she cradles a secret as fragile as a moth fluttering too close to a flame. The love you share is a silent sonata, a melody of longing and desire that plays on in the quiet moments you cherish. The black of your shirt, a stark contrast to her ethereal glow, serves as a reminder of the forbidden nature of your bond—a love that thrives in the shadows, hidden from the judgmental gaze of the world. In this sacred space, where societal norms hold no sway, you both exist in a world of your own making, where the only truth is the love that binds you together, a love that is both a sanctuary and a prison.
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