Between days - Intimate Vibes
The rain slows like a threadbare kite
Shadows stretching in the amber light
I walk this road that feels the same
Every step whispers your name
Clouds roll in like borrowed time
The air hums faint, a crooked rhyme
Between days where we linger
Holding on
To the fading splinters
Between days caught in the gray
Too late to go, too soon to stay
The clock's hands stumble, drunk on fate
Yesterday's echoes refuse to fade
A bird cries out, the wind replies
Your voice still floats in twilight skies
Lost in the haze of what we were
Every breath feels like a blur
Between days where we linger
Holding on
To the fading splinters
Between days caught in the gray
Too late to go, too soon to stay