She was a song first
Annette Geneva
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The glimmer you're talking about -
it's hope, but not the desperate kind.
It's breathing through a half-closed mouth,
It's the pulse you find
When someone makes you want to rise,
To reach, to build a different sky.
They don't even need to stay -
It's not about the lines they say.
It's what they spark, what they reveal:
A version of you,
You thought you couldn't feel.
They don't belong to our day-to-day,
But they haunt us anyway.
Like constellations - distant, bright,
Their silence still gives off light.
And you, you lit me up.
You lit me up.
It wasn't them, it never was - just what they Made you dare to trust.
Possibility, fragile and real, the kind of ache That dares you to feel.
The version of me I met in your name -
She's still walking through the flame.
You never touched me, not really -
But you changed the shape of the ceiling.
They don't belong to our day-to-day, but they Haunt us anyway.
Like constellations - distant, bright,
Their silence still gives off light.
And you, you lit me up.
You lit me up.
She was a song first.
And then, she became me.