In the shadows of the evening, where the silence pulls apart,
Flickering stars bear witness to the weight inside my heart.
Endless highways twist and turn through the memories of our past,
With open wounds still aching, can this healing ever last?
We traced our names in stardust, whispered vows beneath the moon,
Promises like embers flicker, lost in night’s relentless tune.
Fading scars remind me softly, of the paths we dared to tread,
Chasing dreams down lonely roads, where the light was left for dead.
As the tires scream the story, on this asphalt tapestry,
Every turn a revelation, every mile a memory.
We built a bridge from shattered glass, through the doubts that clouded time,
Now the echoes of our laughter dance like phantoms in the blind.
Through the days of rain and thunder, through the nights of blinding pain,
I’ll carry all the fragments, every loss and every gain.
The flickering stars above us chart the courses yet to roam,
Though we wander, though we stumble, in the light, we find our home.
So let’s take this road together, let’s embrace the scars we wear,
With open wounds still healing, there’s a beauty in the care.
For every whispered promise etched beneath the boundless sky,
With fading scars as constellations, we’ll ignite, we’ll never die.
In the twilight's gentle murmur, as we drive into the dawn,
Joie de vivre in the journey, where our spirits will move on.
Flickering stars will guide us, as we leave our fears behind,
In the vastness of existence, it’s our hearts that intertwine.
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Flickering stars, open wounds, endless highways, whispered vows, fading scars
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Flickering stars, open wounds, endless highways, whispered vows, fading scars