All rights reserved. Copyright © 2026 suno.com/@collectedberceuse7482 City lights are fading out, yet your shadow stays in focus. Every time the night wind whispers your name, something loosens deep inside my chest. Even without your voice, the night is filled with traces of you. Your silence feels like starlight— untouchable, yet somehow guiding me. I never lose my way in that glow. It’s not that I can’t breathe without you— it’s that my breathing grows deeper when you’re here. Every time your eyes find mine, the night quietly shifts its shape. In that moment, the world starts turning slowly with your breath. There were nights I wanted to run, but the echo of your voice pulled me gently back again. Not destiny— just the moment I matched my steps with yours, and the night softened for the first time. When I think of you, the darkness in my chest clears like still water. I don’t lose myself in your arms— in your arms, I finally learned what “home” feels like. It’s not that I can’t breathe without you— it’s that my breathing grows deeper when you’re here. Every time your eyes find mine, the night quietly shifts its shape. In that moment, the world starts turning slowly with your breath. If I sink into the night, I’ll walk toward your light. Even if I lose my words, your breath becomes my compass. It’s not the wounds that break me— it’s your warmth that brings dawn to them. It’s not that I can’t breathe without you— it’s that my breathing grows deeper when you’re here. Every part of who I am melts into your night. So if you ever drift far away, take my night with you. When you’re here, the night begins to breathe.
