In the hush of velvet nights, we chase the shadows,
Where fractured dreams dance in the whispers of tomorrow.
A dying flame flickers in this empty room,
Each echo of your laughter fades beneath the gloom.
Restless heart, can you feel the pull of the tide?
The tide that tugs at memories we try to hide.
With every breath I take, I taste the bitter wine,
Moments slip through fingers, like vanishing time.
Caught in the glow of a crimson moon,
Stolen fire sparks in the silence of the ruin.
Your gaze, an empty promise, drifting far away,
Yet I search for your warmth in the break of day.
The night speaks in riddles, tangled in despair,
A weightless longing bound in the midnight air.
Will we find the path before the morning breaks?
Or lose ourselves in what remains, the choices that we make?
Restless heart, can you feel the weight of the stars?
Each one a reminder of how we fell apart.
But even in the darkness, I won’t stand alone,
We'll rise like the dawn, from these wreckage of stone.
Crimson moon, bear witness to the tides that shift,
To the beings we’ve become, to the hearts we uplift.
Together we'll ignite what the shadows tried to claim,
In a world that forgets, we’ll remember our names.
So here beneath your light, I embrace the night,
Knowing every fleeting moment leads us to what’s right.
With a steady hand, I’ll grasp the truth we’ve spun,
As the crimson moon fades, our journey’s just begun.
Synthwave
Crimson moon, Fractured dreams, Dying flame, Restless heart, Vanishing time, Stolen fire, Empty gaze