We meet beneath the borrowed light,
our faces hidden,
yet the silence between us
trembles like truth.

Hands dressed in symbols—
too large, too strange—
reach for each other
as if they’ve always known
what skin remembers.

The stage is fragile,
painted in shadows and paper smiles,
but still we lean closer,
unmasking ourselves
in gestures too tender to lie.

Between us,
the fiction becomes
the only real thing.

Creative Direction: Bae and Filina Sofia
Photographer: Bae
Styling: Filina Sofia
Talents: Sasha, Mickey Shmeow and Ye