In the labyrinth of your eyes, I spiral: an eternal dance on the edge of dusk.
Amidst echoes of forbidden dreams, the clock unwinds its fearsome song.
I trace the constellations etched in your heartbeat, each star a promise, each pause, a longing.
Through spirals of time, I wander alone, yet within your shadow, I find my home.
Would you follow the needle's eye, the thread of fate woven in crimson strands?