Hmmm...
In the quiet of the night, as shadows fall,
I find solace in the silence of it all.
The world outside seems distant, yet so near,
A fragile thread of hope, a whispered fear.
I'm so glad you haven't called in that hitman yet,
Because I'd really like a few more years to forget.
The mistakes and the pain, the sorrow and regret,
To find peace in the moments we haven't met.
Life's a journey, winding and unsure,
Each step a dance on a tightrope, so pure.
With every heartbeat, a promise, a plea,
For a chance to live, to simply be free.
In your eyes, I see the storm's unrest,
A tempest of emotions, a silent protest.
Yet here we stand, on this precipice of fate,
Two souls entwined, as we navigate.
I'm so glad you haven't called in that hitman yet,
For the future holds dreams we haven't set.
Together we'll find a way to mend,
To cherish the days, until the very end.