Quirky Ache Glow

Whispers curl like smoke in the dim Flicker, fade, pull me under again

I found you in the corner of a crowded room Spinning tales from frayed notebook pages Your eyes like puzzles half unsolved Mismatched steps in a rhythm no one hears We trade secrets in the spaces between breaths Laughing at the knots we can't untie While the chatter swirls like endless rain We're ghosts in our own quiet parade

Oh, this quirky ache we carry home Hearts bumping clumsy in the night Alien threads weaving us tight Melting into the mess we adore Hold on to the glitch, don't let it go In the blur of us, we almost glow

Streetlights blur as we wander off track Your hand in mine, a spark in the static Whispering doubts to the empty sky Why do we fit where nothing else does? Fingers tracing scars we don't explain Building castles from crumpled dreams The world's too sharp for our soft edges But here in the haze, we rewrite the end

Oh, this quirky ache we carry home Hearts bumping clumsy in the night Alien threads weaving us tight Melting into the mess we adore Hold on to the glitch, don't let it go In the blur of us, we almost glow

And if it unravels, thread by thread I'll linger in the echo of your voice Redraw the map of what we meant Find the pieces in the quiet noise

Oh, this quirky ache we carry home Hearts bumping clumsy, fading slow Alien threads, let them unwind In the mess we loved, say goodbye

Whispers curl like smoke in the dim Flicker, fade... pull me under again