Love’s Endless Fall
In the melody of our love,
the best is yet to be heard,
as we spiral closer to the depths
in this dance of endless descent.
As we embrace the abyss,
will we find our escape,
or solace in its nihilistic embrace,
a simple surrender to the void?
I adore you,
as if you’re the rebel queen
of a forgotten rock anthem,
beyond the point of no return.
In this dive, a liberation,
where love and chaos intertwine,
in the silence of our descent,
we find a symphony unsung.
Amidst these echoes of eternity,
our love, a relentless melody,
plays on, undimmed, unyielding,
in the depths of the infinite fall.
In this symphony of shadows,
we find our rhythm, our reason,
as the world above fades to a whisper,
and all that remains is the echo of us.
In the silence of the abyss,
we compose our own universe,
a melody that defies the void,
where love finds its purest voice.
Together, in this eternal free-fall of love,
we are the music, the dancers, the dream,
spiraling not towards an end,
but into a beginning that has no bounds.
