Twilight Drown
Tide pulls in, feelings surface.
A slow, aching love told across two hands — each bearing a portrait of them, watching, waiting, hurting just beneath the surface. 💅🖤
Delicate clusters of white sand lilies bloom in the darkness, paired with soft blue heart icons — fragile moments that never fully open.
And on one thumb, two tiny sand lily buds cradle the silver-inked name: Low Tide in Twilight — quiet, cold, unforgettable. 🌊
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