You lean in close with a tiny tunk… Like sparks waking up under my skin… Your breath brushes mine—featherlight wind… Pulling me in where the quiet glows… Small sounds, small sighs… Drawing hidden lines between you and I… Hold me closer—don’t you fade… Even silence feels handmade… When you whisper “stay,” my heartbeat sways… Melting softly in your shade… Your fingers trace my trembling sleeve… A gentle touch I hardly believe… Moonlight pours where your shadows weave… A scene too sweet to ever leave… Little taps, little beats… Folding the night around our heat… Hold me closer—don’t you fade… Even silence feels handmade… When you whisper “stay,” my heartbeat sways… Melting softly in your shade… When our foreheads meet with a soft thump… Time drips slow in a quiet hum… You breathe a little closer—I jump… Lost in the sound where our rhythms bump… Hold me closer—never stray… Every tiny sound you make… Falls on me like sugared rain… Melt me, melt me all the way… tunk… hush… mmh… stay… ahhh… tunk… hush… mmh… stay… mmh…
