Whispers in the Shadows

In the dim light, shadows dance,

Cigarette smoke, another chance.

Your hair hides tangled lies.

You stroll in like a ghost,

Heart of ice but you love the toast.

Stuck in your spiral, chasing that thrill,

Underneath it all, a broken will.

Promises made, they fade away,

Words whispered like a child at play.

Eyes so hollow, lost in a haze,

You’re yearning for freedom, caught in this maze.

Blonde hair, devil's charm,

Shooting sparks with every harm.

Living for a taste, a fleeting thrill,

Holding on, trying to feel still.

Laughing hard, they don’t know your pain,

Crying silently, dancing in the rain.

Trading your soul for a moment’s high,

In this wild game, where the shadows lie.

Whispers echo in the night,

Searching for a spark, to ignite the fight.

Chasing memories that slip like sand,

Wishing on stars that never land.

Blonde hair, devil's charm,

Shooting sparks with every harm.

Living for a taste, a fleeting thrill,

Holding on, trying to feel still.

Underneath the streetlights glow,

There’s a story only you know.

As the world spins, you take your stand,

With every heartbeat, a shifting sand.

In the dim light, shadows fade,

Whispers linger, promises made.

But the ghost of you remains alive,

In every heartbeat, in each strive.