Stop Your Messages Now

The whispers float like smoke

In shadows of the past we tread

With every glance, with every poke

Jealousy, a thread that binds the thread

Stop your messages now

Let the silence speak somehow

In the corners, secrets stir

With echoes of tradition's song

The moonlit dance, the heart's demur

In every note, we feel what's wrong

So stop your messages now

Let the silence weave our vow

Through fire and frost, our spirits clash

In twisted tales where shadows lash

The echoes rise, in eerie glow

Let jealousy slowly, softly go

In the tapestry of love's disguise

We dance between the lows and highs