In the quiet of the night, where dreams take flight,
I find my way through whispers, tracing paths of light.
The world feels wide, yet I’m lost in my own skin,
Searching for that ember that ignites the spark within.
Solitude's a friend, though it plays a weary tune,
It paints the sky in colors of the fading moon.
I walk the edges softly, where shadows play and bend,
Chasing down the horizon, hoping hearts can mend.
Every sigh a story, every heartbeat a song,
In the tapestry of moments where we both belong.
The stardust floats around me like a memory's embrace,
Carried by the wind, it dances in this space.
Let the echoes of our laughter ripple through the night,
For in the stillness lies the promise of light.
With every step I take, I feel a pulse beneath,
The universe is watching, and we are its belief.
So, hold on to the ember, let it glow and shine,
In the canvas of our solitude, our spirits intertwine.
As the stars whisper above, painting maps of dreams anew,
I’ll keep searching for the horizon, where I’ll find you too.
In the warmth of every moment, we’ll find the way to grow,
Through every spark that flickers, in the heartbeats that we know.
And as the dawn's light breaks, we’ll step into the day,
With stardust in our pockets, we’ll chase the night away.
Indie
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