Crooked Dream Threads

Whispers home through empty space Faint and frayed, a hollow trace In the flicker of a bulb that sways Unlocking doors to symmetries that twist and bend Never quite aligned, your eyes held storms I call divine With a glitch in the perfect frame Fading echoes of a dream Who's calling your name? Nights we mopped the cracks in the walls You think you're in a secret fold I chased the ghost of what we knew And mirrors cracked it's me and you We're unraveling threads in the quiet storm Two heart shapes, the nerve in this crooked dream Hearts collide but seams come clean Oh, with a glitch in the perfect frame Fading echoes calling your name And if the silence swallows whole And if the silence swallows whole In the hollow soul A spark that flickered, bold and bare now Drifting on the thinning air We're unraveling threads in the quiet storm Two heart shapes, the nerve Hold me loose This crooked dream Where hearts collide but seams come clean A hollow trace Whispers home Fading to sleep