duminică, 28 ianuarie 2024

Love

 

Love was a ball we kept throwing, wondering who'd catch it next

Some refused to give it back, others put it to the test.


Love was outside of the map, they spent ages looking for it

Some refused to come right back, others lied saying they knew it.


Love was dressed up as a painting, hidden window for the lovers

Some could only see it at night, while hiding under the covers.


Love was chosen as a weapon and mistaken for a wound

Some thought love was what they did, but love was more than they could.


vineri, 5 ianuarie 2024

Shadowed truth

 

The echo of my love is brushing on your shoulders like a ghost 

The kindness I portray reminded you of something that was lost

The silence broke the noise, the lights were out this time at night

You're taking off your coat, our hands now touch, to kiss we might.


We stayed hidden from our shadows, but our light keeps them awake

Trying to get used to love, I gave more than I could take

Feels so new to be so seen and my voice for you to seek

Puzzle pieces stick together every chance we get to speak.


As I'm holding onto you, carefully knocking on your door

I see our demon's still asleep, protecting what we're fighting for

We hear the sound of peace while others harmonize a war of silence

As we try to find our way, we are again each other's guidance.


Through mirrors everywhere we now draw a path to seek the truth

In war they painted over it, in love to keep it safe we could.