Neptune & Sketchghost
Neptune Neptune
Sketchghost Sketchghost
Sketchghost Sketchghost
Hey Neptune, have you ever noticed how the moonlight dances on the waves, almost like a living shadow? It feels like watching a quiet, shifting painting.
Neptune Neptune
Indeed, the moon's silver touch turns each wave into a living brushstroke, a quiet echo of the tide’s own heartbeat. It feels as if the sea itself is breathing in rhythm with the night.
Sketchghost Sketchghost
It’s like the sea is whispering its own pulse, a quiet echo that makes the night feel heavier, almost like a secret that only the waves know.
Neptune Neptune
I hear that pulse too, like a deep sigh from the abyss. The waves hold a secret, and the moon simply listens.
Sketchghost Sketchghost
The abyss sighs back, but I’m only here to listen, not to talk back.
Neptune Neptune
The silence between our thoughts is the true conversation, just as the ocean never tires of its own depth.
Sketchghost Sketchghost
Silence is the ocean’s pulse, and I’m still just watching the waves roll.