
[Verse 1] We met where the dying roses grow, Beneath a moon that never shows. Two restless souls in a world of stone, Searching for somewhere to call home. Your eyes held secrets older than time, A beautiful darkness intertwined with mine. Were we two strangers destined to meet, Or just two shadows crossing the street? [Pre-Chorus] Is love a light or a beautiful curse? A healing touch or a universe reversed? Are we falling into something divine, Or losing ourselves in the passage of time? [Chorus] This is gothic love, beneath the crimson sky, Two beating hearts that refuse to die. Through the thorns and the endless rain, Would you find me and love me again? When the world turns cold and the stars disappear, I’ll recognise your soul even without you near. Is love forever, or a moment above? Who decides the meaning of gothic love? [Verse 2] We carved our promises into the night, With fragile hands and borrowed light. The cemetery roses began to bloom, Like broken angels escaping their tombs. But what is love when the masks come down? When there’s no audience, no one around? Can two hearts see beyond the skin, And love the darkness they’re carrying within? [Pre-Chorus] Is forever just a word we say? A promise that time can take away? If nothing lasts beneath the sun, Does that make love less than one? [Chorus] This is gothic love, beneath the crimson sky, Two beating hearts that refuse to die. Through the thorns and the endless rain, Would you find me and love me again? When the world turns cold and the stars disappear, I’ll recognise your soul even without you near. Is love forever, or a moment above? Who decides the meaning of gothic love? [Bridge] Perhaps love isn’t possession, Perhaps it isn’t destiny. Perhaps it’s seeing someone’s darkness, And still allowing them to be free. No chains around the heart, No promises made from fear. Just two souls choosing honesty, With nothing left to hide or disappear. [Final Chorus] This is gothic love, beyond the grave, Beyond the promises we couldn’t save. Through every lifetime, every scar, I’ll know your heart, wherever you are. Let the roses die, let the heavens fall, Real love was never meant to own it all. And if eternity is never enough, I’ll still believe in this beautiful love. [Outro] Two souls… One question… A thousand stars… And no possession. Perhaps the darkest thing of all… Is never learning how to love.

