Trace the Silhouette

Another night, a sky of velvet deep, I look up at the moon, but my secrets I must keep. I wonder which horizon you now keep tonight, Lost somewhere out of my sight. In this dark, our love can't make a sound, No whispers left, no traces to be found. Your name is a word I’m not allowed to say, So I just watch the shadows fade away. And so I close my eyes, and I begin to see, The perfect lines of you right next to me. I trace your silhouette, I know it so well, A memory my hand could always tell. I rebuild your face inside my soul, To make this broken pieces whole, Just to dream of you, holding you tight, Back in my arms, if only for the night. The silence is heavy, the world is asleep, But inside my heart, the promises run deep. Even if we have to hide what we feel, Nobody can erase what is real. I map your features in the quiet air, Pretending for a moment you are there. And so I close my eyes, and I begin to see, The perfect lines of you right next to me. I trace your silhouette, I know it so well, A memory my hand could always tell. I rebuild your face inside my soul, To make this broken pieces whole, Just to dream of you, holding you tight, Back in my arms, if only for the night. No noise, no names, just the beat of my heart, Defying the distance keeping us apart. In the gallery of my mind, your image stays, Guiding me through these lonely days. And so I close my eyes, and I begin to see, The perfect lines of you right next to me. I trace your silhouette, I know it so well, A memory my hand could always tell. I rebuild your face inside my soul, To make this broken pieces whole, Just to dream of you, holding you tight, Back in my arms, if only for the night. Only for the night... Looking at the moon... Where ever you are.