Still you, in the hush between heartbeats,

moonlight drips from your name I whisper to the dark.

Every breath is a page we rewrote,

inked with the salt of sleepless tides.

I trace tomorrow on yesterday’s scars—

they bloom like soft neon when you’re near.

Even silence sings your frequency,

a quiet thunder that never leaves.

If time unthreads us, let it;

my pulse keeps the shape of you,

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你降了半音的夜里

我把名字蜷進(jìn)更低的呼吸

舊吉他的銅弦松了

像誰(shuí)松開的擁抱

還懸在胸口

我唱著你唱過(guò)的副歌

聲音落在影子更暗的角落

不追問(wèn)你聽見沒

只讓這低一度的溫柔

替我親吻你

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