Whispers in the Moonlight

J AI
8/22/2025Aria s1
[Intro] [Verse 1] The cold room hums with silence, shadows on the wall, Your memory’s just a whisper now, echoin’ down the hall. I trace the cracks in the window where the frost begins to climb, And wonder if your heart still aches for me, like mine does tonight. [Pre-Chorus] I hold my breath, I close my eyes— Still feel the ghost of your goodbye. A faded photograph can’t warm this empty bed, But I cling to the hurt ‘cause it’s all I have left. [Chorus] Oh, whispers in the moonlight, carry me away, To the nights we burned like wildfire, now just ashes in the rain. I’m dancin’ with your echo, a ghost I can’t let go, Every scar you left is beautiful, but God, it hurts to know— You’re gone, but the ache stays, like a melody on replay. [Verse 2] The piano plays our history, each note a bittersweet sting, Empty sheets still smell like smoke from the love you used to bring. I hear your laugh in the footsteps of strangers on the street, A choir of shadows harmonizes with the tears I can’t defeat. [Pre-Chorus] The clock ticks slow, the stars collapse— Our forever turned to aftermath. I wear my heart like a bruise, a shade of lonely blue, But I’d bleed it all again just to feel close to you. [Chorus] Oh, whispers in the moonlight, carry me away, To the nights we burned like wildfire, now just ashes in the rain. I’m dancin’ with your echo, a ghost I can’t let go, Every scar you left is beautiful, but God, it hurts to know— You’re gone, but the ache stays, like a melody on replay. [Bridge] (Key change modulation) If love’s a fleeting symphony, why does the silence scream? I’m shattered by the beauty of the wreckage left unseen. The moon pulls the tide, but it won’t bring you home, So I’ll let the night rewrite the words I’ll never say alone. [Chorus] Oh, whispers in the moonlight, carry me away, To the nights we burned like wildfire, now just ashes in the rain. I’m dancin’ with your echo, a ghost I can’t let go, Every scar you left is beautiful, but God, it hurts to know— You’re gone, but the ache stays, like a melody on replay. [Outro] (Soft choir fades with humming, piano lingers)