In the stillness where we hide,
Dim lights flicker like a dream denied,
Moving shadows, silent places,
We're all playing parts, with shadowed faces.
Restless winds whisper through the trees,
Carrying secrets on an unseen breeze,
Lost in the rhythm, a broken refrain,
Searching for solace, but it all feels the same.
Chasing patterns in the dark,
Every question leaves a mark,
Footsteps fading, drifting slow,
In the echoes, our hearts overflow.
Invisible ties that bind and fray,
Caught in the pull of a fading day,
Worn-out laughter, the memories spin,
Caught in the silence where we’ve all been.
Flickering hopes drown in the deep,
Comfort found in the ghosts that we keep,
While the restless winds continue to sigh,
We dance on the edge, but we never fly.
With every heartbeat, the night unfolds,
Each broken rhythm tells stories untold,
Under the covers of this muted glow,
In shadows we linger, and quietly grow.
And as the world spins, we're bound to find,
In echoes of longing, we're intertwined,
Through dim lights and night, we know life embraces,
Together we'll wander, with our shadowed faces.
So let the whispers guide us on,
Even in darkness, we know we're not alone,
In the quiet, a promise takes flight,
Finding our way through the echoes of night.
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Echoes, dim lights, broken rhythm, restless winds, shadowed faces
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Echoes, dim lights, broken rhythm, restless winds, shadowed faces