In the whispers of a frosted glow,
We dance along the edge of night,
With shadows weaving through the fog below,
Caught between the dark and light.
The shattered veil of dreams we chase,
Reflects the stories in our eyes,
As secrets linger in this hollow drift,
Where every moment seems to rise.
A midnight thread pulls tight the seams,
Stitching dreams with silver sighs,
We’re drifting through the endless streams,
Where time dissolves and silence cries.
In the currents of a neon tide,
We find the worlds that we ignite,
Letting go of fears, we slide,
Into the fabric of this light.
Every heartbeat sings a tune,
A melody of all we've known,
Together soaring under a restless moon,
In this place we call our own.
So close your eyes and feel the spark,
As starlit shadows beckon near,
We’ll find our way within the dark,
Embracing all that we hold dear.
As dawn breaks gently through the haze,
We’ll carry whispers through the day,
The connections that we built in haze,
Will guide our steps along the way.
For in the end, it's all we sought,
A sense of peace in the unknown,
With every thread of love entwined,
We'll find our home, we’re not alone.
Alternative
Neon Tide, Frosted Glow, Shattered Veil, Hollow Drift, Midnight Thread