In the warmth of vinyl dreams,
Where the crackle whispers softly,
Dancing shadows in the night,
Creating depths that hold me closely.
Moments hang like fading light,
Painting skies in shades of gold,
A sprinkle of dust from the past,
Memories within the folds.
Let the atmosphere embrace,
Every note a gentle breath,
Through the soft hum of the world,
We find solace in the depths.
Hear the rain on window panes,
Each drop a softly spoken word,
Lost in layers of our songs,
In this calm, our hearts are stirred.
Breathing easy, side by side,
Melodies that weave and flow,
In the stillness, trust the night,
With every crackle, let it grow.
We’ll chase the echoes, hand in hand,
As the stars unfold their glow,
In this moment, we will stand,
In the warmth of vinyl’s slow.
So let the softness linger on,
As the world fades into dream,
In these grooves, we’ll find our song,
Two souls united in the theme.
And as the needle lifts away,
Know that warmth will always gleam,
In the echoes of the night,
We’ll stay forever in this dream.
Lofi
Vinyl, Crackle, Depth, Atmosphere, Softness