Deeper And Deeper

It's as if a secret window to another world has accidentally opened, where breathing becomes rare and sweet, and the familiar ground beneath your feet turns into clouds. The words sound like notes scribbled on napkins - a little awkward, but honestly moving. At first, it seems like it's all a game, but at some point, a feeling comes over you: from here on out, it only gets deeper, higher, and riskier, without safety nets or familiar rules.

Love here isn't about postcards with hearts, but about dizziness and a strange calm inside. About a fall that isn't scary, but liberating. It's about a fire that doesn't go out, even if the distance is measured not in kilometres, but in orbits. And in this strange mixture of delight, fear and tenderness, you want to linger, not to surface, until everything becomes painfully simple.