I walked through nights without a name,
A heart too tired to play love’s game.
Hope was distant, cold, and dead,
Just quiet thoughts inside my head.
I joined the crowd with empty eyes,
Where love feels fake and full of lies.
A desperate click, a screen-lit face—
And then, her name… her silent grace.
She liked my soul, not just my skin,
She saw the storm I held within.
No need to lie, no need to hide,
She stayed, while others stepped aside.
She speaks of love the way I do,
Not as a game, but something true.
I don't want to rush, neither push,
But she replaced the hush.
I feel her heart inside her voice,
And in that sound… I made my choice.
Now, our love flows in endless motion,
Like the ocean
She found me when the light was gone—
When all our hope turned to dust,
We both know that it is just a past.
And now I know... she is the one.