When Love Becomes The Blade
Sinamaga
4:30The pages turn, the ink runs slow, We’ve walked through stories only we could know. Every line we wrote was carved in fire, Every dream we chased pulled us higher. And if the ending waits in silence near, I’ll hold your hand, no room for fear. The last chapter, still with you, Even when the words are fading through. Our story lingers, strong and true, The previous chapter’s still written with you. We’ve underlined the nights we cried, And circled every joy we found inside. No final page can break what’s real, Love is the ink no time can steal. If tomorrow takes the book away, Our melody will always stay. The last chapter, still with you, Even when the sky forgets its blue. Our story lingers, strong and true, The previous chapter’s still written with you. Let the cover close, let the titles fade, What we’ve built in our hearts can’t be erased. Even past the end, beyond the night, Your name is the fire, my eternal light. Some tales may end, but ours survives, A book of love that’s still alive. Each moment whispers, “We remain,” Forever inked in joy and pain. The last chapter, still with you, Even as the stars are fading, too. Our story is endless, pure and true, The previous chapter’s still written with you. When the candle dies, when the night grows deep, When the world falls quiet and the oceans sleep… I’ll still be here, holding on to you, Our final lines are just the start of something new. The last chapter, still with you, Even when the final dawn is through. Our love eternal, ever true, The final chapter is always… still with you.