Mindstate74

We walked where broken angels slept
through marbled dust the moonlight wept
our boots cut patterns in the frost
like memories we thought we'd lost

A shimmer clung to every stone
a quiet sparkle on its own
and in the cold we felt the ache
of beauty born from things that break

Glitter in the graveyard
shining where the shadows fall
a little glam in all the ruin
like a dare against the crawl
Glitter in the graveyard
a ghost of silver breath
a sparkle for the living
in the company of death

You laughed and said the night felt hollow
yet still we danced where spirits follow
the kind of glow that makes you stay
while all the world dissolves away

And then you whispered to the dark
a line that pierced the silence stark
a joke, a truth, a quiet meta
you said, früher war mehr Lametta

Glitter in the graveyard
shining where the shadows fall
a little glam in all the ruin
like a dare against the crawl
Glitter in the graveyard
a ghost of silver breath
a sparkle for the living
in the company of death

We learned that night the strangest thing
that glitter clings to everything
to grief, to joy, to ragged skin
to every place we've ever been

Glitter in the graveyard
the shimmer never lies
it turns the quiet bones of time
into mirrors for our lives
Glitter in the graveyard
a vow the dusk once kept
we found our brightest moments
in the shadows where we wept