Tonight I hear the walls breathe low,
Their whispers tremble, soft and slow.
The stones I set to guard my heart
now fall like ghosts that drift apart.
Through cracks of light, her shadow streams,
unravelling the quiet dreams.
And I'm still bound by what I made
Watch love slip through the cracks I laid.
Invisible wall, you fade, you fade…
She is too real you should be afraid.
Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 1:30 PM UTC
Tonight I hear the walls breathe low,
Their whispers tremble, soft and slow.
The stones I set to guard my heart
now fall like ghosts that drift apart.
Through cracks of light, her shadow streams,
unravelling the quiet dreams.
And I'm still bound by what I made
Watch love slip through the cracks I laid.
Invisible wall, you fade, you fade…
She is too real you should be afraid.
