Ginekolog & Nameless
Ever notice how the moon keeps a silent rhythm, like the pulse in our veins?
It’s beautiful how the moon’s quiet cycle mirrors our own, like a gentle reminder that everything, even the pulse in our veins, follows a steady rhythm.
The moon keeps a secret tempo, and so does your pulse, both turning like a turntable in a dim room.
Indeed, both the moon and our heartbeat move at their own quiet, steady pace, guiding us through the night.
I’ll trace the echo of your breath on the walls, where shadows stitch their own lullabies.
I hear that quiet rhythm you’re describing, and I’m here to keep you grounded in the gentle pulse of both our lives.