We
traced our names on weathered pages
Words that whispered through the ages
Each line a promise, soft, unsure
The fleeting thing we couldn't cure
The ink ran thin beneath our hands
Like fragile castles made of sand And every sentence that we link
Shows we were written in fading ink
Time has a way of stealing sound
Of pulling hearts from solid ground
We were written in fading ink
I don't hate anyone.
I don't know why,
but I don't like anyone these days.
Cannot contain the quiet ache,
the hidden pain We tried to mark what couldn't last
A fleeting moment tied to the past Your laughter etched,
your tears aligned
A scattered story left behind And in the silence I still think
Of us written in fading
ink Even if the world forgets the lines
I'll carry them through all my times
We were written in fading ink A love that
lingered on the brink The paper bends,
the edges fray But still our shadows choose to stay
Though letters blur and stories sink
I remember what we couldn't think
We were written,
we were written
in fading ink
Maybe love is always this fragile A
light that flickers but is fragile
The endings leave their mark A quiet
glow inside the dark
Though our pages fade with time Our story comes in rhythm and rhyme
We were written in fading ink A fragile pulse that makes me think
Though time may blur and shadows grow
Our hearts still speak what we once know
The paper bends,
the edges fray But our story softly finds its way
We were written,
we were written in
fading ink