Title: The Map of Your Mouth
Vibe: Atmospheric, building, cinematic
(Verse 1)
It started with a hum beneath my thumb,
The glow of the screen when the day was done.
A notification, a spark in the dark,
I didn’t know then it would leave such a mark.
But my heart skipped a beat at the sound of a chime,
Tracing your thoughts, one word at a time.
Just pixels and ink, but I felt the pull,
A digital glass that was already full.
(Chorus)
And oh, it was written before we ever spoke,
In the silence between us, something awoke.
I was reading the lines, I was feeling the rush,
From the very first text to the very first blush.
Now I’m lost in the way that you move, that you live,
In the secrets your face is so ready to give.
(Verse 2)
Then came the night, the "First Date" nerves,
I saw you standing there, watching the curves
Of the streetlights hitting the rain on the glass,
And I knew right then, I’d let everything pass
Just to stay in that second, to breathe in your air—
I saw my whole future in the way you stood there.
The second time ‘round, it was gravity’s proof,
No more room for the doubt, no more hiding the truth.
(Bridge)
By the third night, the air was a physical weight,
Sitting so close, just tempting our fate.
I wasn't just looking, I was studying the art,
Of how your expressions played out every part.
The way your lips curve when you’re nervous or bold,
The most beautiful story that’s ever been told.
The tension was screaming, the evening was long,
Waiting for me to be brave, to be strong.
(The music builds to a peak, then drops to a whisper)
(Verse 3)
At the edge of the porch, at the end of the ride,
I pushed past the shadow I’d carried inside.
I leaned in for the rhythm, I leaned in for the bliss,
And the world finally centered the moment we kissed.
Soft as a promise, and sharp as a bone,
The sweetest vibration I’ve ever known.
Your lips were a language I finally could speak,
And the strength of that moment made me beautifully weak.
(Outro)
The way your face moves when you’re happy...
The way your lips shape every "Yes"...
I knew it at the text, I knew it at the glance,
But I felt it at the kiss...
Our beautiful dance.
Symmetry
