He was made of shadows and sins.
You fell in love with the danger in his silence.
The city whispered his name like a warning,
but you whispered it like a prayer.
Loving him was dark
but it felt like home.
He was made of shadows and sins.
You fell in love with the danger in his silence.
The city whispered his name like a warning,
but you whispered it like a prayer.
Loving him was dark
but it felt like home.