My Soul, His Weight | A Monster of True Love

🕯️ [Intro – Muted Trumpet Solo over dark ambient chords] A single note lingers… then disappears like breath in winter air. ⸻ [Verse 1 – Soft Spoken, Female Voice] He said: “To love you is not an easy path.” Yes… I know. ⸻ [Verse 2 – Soft Sung] I have become something unbearable— a shadow that cries in your sleep, a shape too heavy to hold. I caused the rain inside your chest. I became what I feared: a monster who only wanted true love. Oh… true love. ⸻ [Bridge – Piano sparse, trumpet echoes the melody] ⸻ [Verse 3 – Spoken + Sung Interwoven] My soul— his weight. He lost his smile. He lost sleep. He lost his dreams. He became transparent… like light passing through sorrow. My soul. His weight. His weight. ⸻ [Verse 4 – Whispered Spoken] I knew the darkness would come again. Quietly— not with thunder, but with the silence that eats you from the inside out. ⸻ [Final Verse – Sung with lingering breath] My soul. His weight. Not guilt. Not blame. Only truth. The quiet kind that can’t be spoken, only held until it breaks or heals. ⸻ [Outro – Muted trumpet solo, one fading note over low heartbeat pulse] [End]