In the quiet hum of fading light,
Gentle crackles spark the evening’s flight.
Soft glow trembling in the shadows' arm,
Telling tales that keep the night so warm.
As the stars drift in a velvet sea,
Memories wander, like whispers set free.
Each moment a note in a drifting tune,
Painting echoes beneath a silver moon.
Melancholy drifts through half-closed eyes,
Wrapped in the stillness where solace lies.
In the spaces where our laughter once danced,
Now just shadows of a time we entranced.
Finding comfort in the night’s embrace,
A gentle sigh in an empty space.
Softly cradled in the embrace of dreams,
We let go of the past, or so it seems.
With every heartbeat, the timelines blend,
And we linger here, where the night won’t end.
Late-night vibes weave through the open air,
A lullaby for those who dare to care.
So let the echoes of our laughter play,
In the gentle light of the fading day.
We'll carry these moments in our heart's keep,
As we drift into memories, calm and deep.
And as the stars blink softly in the night,
We'll whisper our secrets, bathed in light.
In this quiet comfort, we share our sighs,
Holding on to the magic that never dies.
Lofi
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