Ravenmen & Grustno
Do you ever find that the darkest corners of a place hold the most stories, and that sometimes the quiet is louder than any shout?
Absolutely. The quiet corners hold the stories we miss when everything’s shouting. I listen there, and that’s where the real secrets are.
I hear the hush, and every whispered secret feels like a secret held for us to feel more alone.
Sometimes the hush feels like a lonely echo, but it’s where you hear what no one else hears.
The echo stays with me, a lonely companion that still whispers back.