Beneath the moon’s pale, ghostly glow,
Where shadows dance and secrets flow,
Our love, a dark and twisted thread,
Woven in whispers, silently spread.
In the night, where fears reside,
Our hearts entwine, no place to hide,
A love that blooms in midnight’s reign,
Born of sorrow, fed by pain.
Your touch, a cold and haunting breeze,
A phantom kiss that aims to please,
We dwell in realms where light does fade,
In the twilight of dreams, our solace made.
Together in this somber embrace,
We find our peace in darkened space,
A love that thrives in shadows deep,
Forever bound, in darkness we keep.