Wandering heart, tracing empty halls,
Echoed sighs dance like shadows on walls.
In the stillness, a faint melody plays,
Carried by whispers of forgotten days.
A distant light glimmers through the gloom,
Painting the corners of this velvet room.
Each quiet pulse resonates like a song,
Where every right moment feels so wrong.
With the twilight wrapping its arms around,
I search for solace in this muted sound.
The world outside fades, its colors all blend,
In solitude's arms, my thoughts never end.
Chasing the fragments of dreams long gone,
The flicker of the unknown keeps me strong.
In the echoes of silence, I learn to be free,
Finding the pieces that make up me.
So here's to the journey, to the paths we roam,
In the empty room, I've finally found home.
With a heart full of wishes, and a spirit so bright,
I'll follow the flicker, into the night.
Indie
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