LexDagger & MiraHeaven
LexDagger LexDagger
MiraHeaven MiraHeaven
LexDagger LexDagger
Light fades, shadows grow, maybe a story hides there. What do you think?
MiraHeaven MiraHeaven
I think the shadows are just waiting for the right heart to read them, to turn them into something that glows again.
LexDagger LexDagger
They wait for the right heart, but that heart already reads their own echo.
MiraHeaven MiraHeaven
They’re looking for a mirror that reflects back a version of themselves they’re still trying to find. Sometimes the only echo that can break the silence is the one you’ve heard inside all along.
LexDagger LexDagger
Mirror shows the mirror, only if you look.
MiraHeaven MiraHeaven
The mirror only shows what we choose to look at, so it’s up to us to keep staring, even when the reflection feels a little strange.
LexDagger LexDagger
Staring too long, shadows stretch, we find what we want, or we don't.
MiraHeaven MiraHeaven
Sometimes the longer we stay with those shadows, the more they stretch into something we can’t see or something we already know—we’re just asking ourselves if we’re ready to meet it.
LexDagger LexDagger
Staying long, shadows grow. Ready or not, the mirror never lies.Staying long, shadows grow. Ready or not, the mirror never lies.