In the quiet of subdued textures,
Where the shadows softly play,
I find solace in the whispers,
Of the tales that drift away.
Heartfelt stories bleed like ink,
On the pages of our minds,
Crafted tales of love and loss,
In the silence, we unwind.
Mellow vibes that fill the room,
With the sunset's gentle glow,
Raw intensity beneath the surface,
In the moments that we know.
Tender harmonies envelop us,
Like a warm and cherished song,
Every note a piece of longing,
In a world where we belong.
Oh, let the music guide us home,
To the places that we’ve missed,
Introspective melodies unfold,
In the haze of twilight’s bliss.
Soulful layers wrap around,
Every heartbeat, every sigh,
In the depths of our existence,
We are more than just a why.
As the night skies cast their nets,
We will dance to dreams that weave,
Through the fabric of our stories,
In each moment we believe.
So take my hand, let’s lose ourselves,
In the rhythms of the night,
In the quiet of subdued textures,
We will find our way to light.
And as the dawn begins to break,
In the golden hues that rise,
We’ll hold on to the echoes,
Of the songs beneath the skies.
With every breath, we’ll carry on,
In a world where love is shown,
In the quiet of subdued textures,
We’ve found ourselves, we've grown.
Indie
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