In the inkpot of my thoughts, your reflection dances.
Would the stars weep if they knew our secrets?
Shadows whisper the verses only dreamers speak.
"The dawn came quietly, but we were brave under midnight's gaze."
Press the veil of stars here.
Every night, we hid truths between layers of silence and sound.
Your name, a password to the labyrinth of my soul.
Follow the petals,
tracing every heartbeat, every sigh trapped in dusk's embrace.
Eternity etched in the margins of existence.