When you rest your head on my shoulder
When you rest your head on my shoulder,
the world fades away,
a gentle hum of chaos,
time flows slowly,
each breath a quiet promise,
your warmth,
a steady anchor in the storm.
Fingers tracing patterns in the air,
unspoken stories linger,
the weight of silence,
heavy yet tender,
a moment held...
the world fades away,
a gentle hum of chaos,
time flows slowly,
each breath a quiet promise,
your warmth,
a steady anchor in the storm.
Fingers tracing patterns in the air,
unspoken stories linger,
the weight of silence,
heavy yet tender,
a moment held...