The way you lean close to hear me,
Your whispers brushed against my ear.
The murmur danced through sleepless nights,
A lavender haze in soft moonlight.

You wore it that day, just because I like lavender,
The gentle bloom, you were cute.
And when you winked, my heart began to race,
My cheeks turned red.

I've seen you cry and held them in my arms,
Shielding your pain, protecting you in my arm.
One cold day, you turned and walked away,
No words, just silence.

Now strangers we are, as though we never met,
A fleeting whisper written in regret.

He guards his love, he cannot hide,
A spark that burns, yet scars inside.
For though the heaven may turn away,
His love lingers, a light stays.

Petals will fall, and blooms once more,
Wave kisses the sandy shore.
A life born with love and betrayal,
Fades like notes of lyre.

The second falls like whisper rain,
Each drop of peace, a trace of pain.
The present becomes past,
Some ticking breaks the heart.

We whisper into the dust, we seek the flame,
But time's fierce fire leaves none the same.
Yet in your hands, we come leal,
For fleeting thing, too, much thrive.

At last, through lifetimes torn apart
he took her hand, reclaimed his heart.
the curse once bound by shadowed chains,
shattered now, as love remains.