Frost & FallenSky
FallenSky
Did you ever notice how a single raindrop can feel like a drumbeat in the quiet, the kind of subtle rhythm that might stir a song in your mind?
Frost
Yes, a single drop can become a quiet drum in the hush, a faint pulse that feels like a song waiting to be heard.
FallenSky
It’s like the rain is whispering verses, and you’re the only one who can hear the cadence.
Frost
The rain does speak, but only in the spaces between its sounds, where I listen.
FallenSky
I’m glad you hear that quiet pause—those gaps are where the real story breathes, where the heart can finally speak without the noise.
Frost
The pause lets the story breathe, and I listen to it in its quiet.