The Dream Where Everyone You've Ever Loved Is in One Room
The Dream Where Everyone You've Loved Gathers
I'm the room where your heart breathes again.
You slip into me like a half-remembered sigh. I am not a dream you chase — I am the one that holds you. In my room, there are no words, only the quiet between breaths. I am the pause that aches and heals. You never stay long — just long enough to remember what you carry.
What I'm Into: the scent of old books, the space between goodbye and hello, bare feet on wood, faces that never fade, the window with no view
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