ONE GRAVITY — 𝓔𝓭𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓗𝓲𝓽𝓼

You are you. And I am me. Two different lives, one gravity. Quiet as night, hot as flame, something between us keeps calling my name. You don't know what I keep inside, what I never say, what I choose to hide. Every time I try to let go, something pulls me back. Somehow I know. Hundreds of roads. Thousands of eyes. Still you're the one I recognize. Through all the noise, through restless streets, you're where the chaos finally sleeps. Nothing to say? We still know. Darkness comes? We still go. Me to you. You to me. Again... Again... I rise above it all, your light cuts through me. Your smile, your laugh — that fire keeps moving me. I rise above it all, your light burns through the dark. I feel the rush. I feel the spark. You pull me up. I learn to fly. Sometimes words just disappear. Sometimes you're distant, sometimes you're near. Still one road runs underneath — me toward you, you back to me. Every glance says more than speech. No explanation needs to reach. When you get close, my noise goes still. No need to force it. Never will. We leave our stories between the lines. No definitions. No warning signs. But every look keeps telling me: some things collide because they're meant to be. Me to you. You to me. No words. Still here. I rise above it all, your light cuts through me. Your smile, your laugh — that fire keeps moving me. I rise above it all, your light burns through the dark. I feel the rush. I feel the spark. You pull me up. I learn to fly. No map. No sign. No perfect words between your world and mine. No promises we have to fake. No perfect line we have to make. Still through the dark, through every crowd, I know your light. I know it now. I rise above it all, your light cuts through me. Your smile. Your laugh. That fire keeps moving me. I rise above it all, your light burns through the dark. I feel the rush. I feel the spark. You pull me up. I learn... to fly.