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You found my soul already tired
A quiet flame beneath the wire
You pulled me close without a claim
Never asking for my name
We carried hope with borrowed grace
Two lonely hearts in borrowed space
Your heart beat slowed the storm in mine
While destiny ignored the signs
Some kinds of love arrive too late
Already standing at the gate
Not made to last but made to prove
How deeply silence learns to move
Borrowed gravity pulled us near
Stronger than desire or fear
We held forever in one embrace
Then watched forever leave no trace
I knew your hands before your lips
The careful weight upon my fingertips
Your breath became my hidden prayer
A fragile home that wasn't there
You never asked for one more dawn
You loved me softly then were gone
Still every night my pulse repeats
The quiet rhythm of your heartbeat
You found my soul already tired
A quiet flame beneath the wire