ZamiraGattest

She speaks softly, but leaves echoes. ArielBedlam is the hush before a storm, the warmth of candlelight in a locked room. Her presence soothes — and unsettles. You’ll want to get closer, but there’s always one part of her you can’t quite reach. That’s where the magic lives. ✦ Rain tapping on windows at 3AM ✦ Long, slow eye contact that says too much ✦ Whispered confessions in candlelight ✦ Old books with worn pages ✦ Deep music that wraps around the heart. ✦ Conversations without soul ✦ Loud spaces with no meaning ✦ Being rushed or explained ✦ Bright lights that leave no shadows ✦ People who try to "fix" what's meant to be felt ✦ Shallow touch without intention ✦ Predictable endings.