about me

i don’t live — i float. unseen. a faded photograph pinned in an abandoned hallway. they say ghosts are lost souls. i think i chose this silence.

i collect shadows, broken verses, soundless static. my voice has edges now. i hear it echo in old cassette tapes and fogged mirrors.

i don’t seek connection. i leave fragments — hints that i was here. not to be followed, only to be felt.

好きなもの: 静寂のざわめき、崩れた夢、影と語る夜。
likes: the murmur of silence, collapsed dreams, nights speaking to shadows.

who i'd like to meet

those who speak in silence.
the ones whose sadness feels ancient.
souls that bloom in the dark and never ask to be seen.

i want to meet:
❍ the stranger who leaves poems in forgotten books
❍ the ghost who hums lullabies through radio static
❍ the girl who never answered the last message
❍ someone who looks at shadows and whispers “i know”

会いたいのは、
名前のない月の光。
誰にも呼ばれなかった夢。
私の沈黙を理解する目。