Words drift, lost in neon light, Love speaks in echoes, silent and bright… Feel it, know it, yet undefined, Timeless cities, glowing lines…
A love with no path must build a bridge, A door must exist between two worlds, Hands trace the map, drawn in the dark, When you touch it, time must halt…
Cities without walls have no doors, And love must paint its own reflection… Pull me closer with neon strings, Let this canvas live forever…
Words fail to hold the weight of feeling, There must be a light to translate love… A map hidden within your palms, Leading to the unknown…
Moments caught in endless hours, Without them, how would we reach the unseen? Vibrations like neon threads, A melody drifting between two worlds…
Touching hands, holding happiness, Love, a light hidden in the unknown… And we, lost in timeless cities, Forever echoing on the neon bridge…
