Tumblr & Phantom
Tumblr
Hey Phantom, I was scrolling through an old postcard and it made me think about how a faded picture can feel like a quiet secret from the past. Do you ever feel that same whisper in those old images?
Phantom
It’s like the picture sighs, holding a fragment of a story just out of reach, and I can’t help but notice the silence.
Tumblr
I imagine the picture’s sigh is a soft invitation, like a hidden doorway that only the heart can open. Sometimes the silence feels like a gentle promise, don’t you think?
Phantom
A quiet promise, barely there, like a door that only the heart can see.