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πΏπππ, πΆππππππ‘, ππ’ππ πππππ β€οΈπ
π³πππππ πΆπΆ
We touched the stars, then fell below
Your voice still echoes in the snow
Each night I breathe what used to be
Your shadow still dances with me
You’re gone β but not erased
Your silence fills this space
The taste of love gone dry
Still burns behind my eyes
We built a dream, then watched it die
No reasons left, no tears to cry
Time fades but doesnβt heal
What emptiness makes real
In the ashes of us, I stay
Bitterness won’t drift away
I still feel you in the dark
Like a ghost that leaves a mark
We were flame, now just the spark
Still reaching through the dark
The idea#
A love already finished, still not erased: voice in snow, shadow that dances, silence filling the room where the other person used to stand. Trance carries the ache at dancefloor scaleβdark lift rather than quiet confessionalβso bitterness can move without pretending to heal.
In the ashes of us, the speaker stays. That is the cruel detail: not leaving the site of the fire, still feeling a ghost that leaves a mark, flame reduced to spark and still reaching through the dark. Time fades and does not heal; emptiness is what makes the memory real.
If the track uplifts, it uplifts a refusal to tidy the ending. The dream died; the body keeps the temperature.
