You, my translucent shadow, my talking silence,
In a room where time shatters into dust,
I reach out to you like roots reaching for the moon,
We love each other in silence, like trees growing.
—I am the dividing line—
The inspiration for this book was given to me by my best friend, and I would like to thank her for this.
If you are under the age and have a son, please don't let those who are thunderous enter.
Thanks for the support, refill??
Intention: Love in the dark