[ Featuring Jax ]
In a dusty corner of the shelf
I found a book and there it fell
A letter crinkled worn with time
It's words like whispers of a love sublime
It spoke of summers drenched in sun
Of laughter shared and dreams that spun
A sweet reminder of those tender years
But now it lingers through the veil of tears
A breath away from what we used to be
Oh how the pages hold our story dear
Every line I trace brings you near
In the ink of our youth love was a song
Now it echoes softly where does it belong?
I recall the scent of your sweet perfume
The stolen glances in the crowded room
The heart-shaped promises we used to make
Now they're shadows lingering hearts that break
A fleeting moment a treasured ghost
Oh how the pages hold our story dear
Every line I trace brings you near
In the ink of our youth love was a song
Now it echoes softly where does it belong?
Oh how the pages hold our story dear
Every line I trace brings you near
In the ink of our youth love was a song
Now it echoes softly where does it belong?
