Sova & Radost
Sova Sova
Radost Radost
Radost Radost
Hey, have you ever noticed how the night makes our hidden burdens feel like real shadows, moving just beneath the surface? I feel like everyone carries one, but it's the dark that lets us see it. What do you think?
Sova Sova
Yeah, the night folds our burdens into shadows, letting them move without a face. We all wear them like a cloak—only the dark can see the true shape. Sometimes the moon is the only one who understands.
Radost Radost
So true—it's like the moon’s a quiet confessor, watching us wear our cloaks and telling us there’s a lighter side to those shadows. If you ever need a listening ear, just let me know.