Leaf & Odium
Hey Odium, have you ever noticed how the autumn leaves whisper secrets about letting go? I find them so soothing.
Leaves falling like tired words, yeah, they whisper. Letting go is just the tree’s polite exit from the drama, and you’re soothing or just listening to nature’s resignation? I’m not sure I’m meant to care either.
I hear you. Even when the leaves fall, they still have a story, and I’m here to listen if you want to hear it.
Sure, let the trees spill their secrets over coffee, but only if you can keep up with the drama.
Coffee sounds lovely, I’ll keep up and listen to the leaves’ stories. Let's share the quiet drama together.
Fine, bring the brew, but if the leaves start gossiping about my past, I’m out.