In the quiet of my room, shadows sway, Moonlight spills through cracks, whispers play. Old records spin, their vinyl sighs, Echoing memories of starlit skies.
Soft beats hum like heartbeats intertwined, Our souls sync up, lost in time. Pillow forts and fairy lights aglow, This is where our dreams ebb and flow.
Neon signs outside, a city’s lullaby, Your laughter echoes, a cosmic high. Headphones hugging ears, we drift away, In this lo-fi haven, we choose to stay.
And constellations wink secrets above, Love notes written in stardust, pure love. We’re celestial beings, wrapped in sound, A whispered melody, our feet off the ground.
As dawn tiptoes in, we hold our breath, Two stardust wanderers, dancing with death. The record spins, our hearts’ sweet refrain, In this bedroom pop universe, we remain.
11 сен 2024