
╔═════════════════════════╗ ♫ Join our AI Music Discord ♫ https://discord.gg/viibr Connect • Create • Collaborate • Inspire ╚═════════════════════════╝ The curtain moves, but the window is closed… Your hand is near, but it never knows… The lamp is tired, half-asleep on the floor, your coat keeps lying by the wrong side of the door. There’s perfume caught in the neck of your shirt, and a silver line where the evening learned to hurt. I don’t ask questions, you don’t say names, we let the silence keep changing its shape. And every little sound gets too loud in this room, the glass, the sheets, the breath between two truths. We are stalked by the moon, stalked by the moon… It crawls through the blinds just to watch what we do. We are caught in its glow, too pale to refuse, two shadows pretending they’re not leaving clues. Your fingers find the heat under my shirt, slow as a secret learning how it works. The ceiling keeps our names unsaid, while the city below forgets us again. Your mouth stays quiet, but my skin understands, warm where you linger, cold on my hands. If somebody called, we would both disappear, but nobody calls, so we stay right here. We are stalked by the moon, stalked by the moon… It crawls through the blinds just to watch what we do. We are caught in its glow, too pale to refuse, two shadows pretending they’re not leaving clues. Don’t turn the light on. Don’t make it true. Let the dark keep what it knows about you. If morning finds us still close, still shy, leave the room quiet, leave the door shy. We are stalked by the moon, stalked by the moon… It knows every place that I borrowed from you. We are caught in its glow, too pale to refuse, two shadows pretending they’re not leaving clues. The curtain moves, but the window is closed… The moon stays there… like somebody knows… •••••✧•••••✦•••••✾••••• 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚜/𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎: 𝙳𝚒𝚖 𝙲𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜 © 2026 •••••✾•••••✦•••••✧•••••