مولد صوت AI Farid dieck مجاني من Fish Audio

Fryella, my sweet girl. I remember when we sit by the big tree and you tell me your stories. You always been the good one for your grandma. We stay close like always, sharing the food and the love. I never forget those happy times we spend together.

I'd sing a song for you to stay, but the melody has gone away. I want to hold your hand and feel the heat, but I’m just walking on broken feet. Another love, another love, all my soul has been used up.

The shadows are growing long now, and the silence is all that remains. I told you I wouldn't wait for the light to return. Everything we built is just dust in the wind, and soon, even the memories will fade into the cold, empty dark.

Late nights feel different now. Used to dream about this life, now living in it. Sometimes miss the simple things, yeah. Money changed everything but still feels empty sometimes. Wonder if they understand what this really means.

Wait for the morning to come back around. I can't see the lines where we once stood, just the echo of a song we used to know. If the earth keep turning, maybe we'll find that missing piece in the clouds before the light go cold again.

You're posing with vintage cameras but you never take a single photo. It’s all for the aesthetic, isn’t it? Just another way to look tortured and interesting without actually having anything real to say. You’re a masterpiece of nothing, wrapped in a thrifted wool sweater.

I used to tell myself I'd never fall again, that the darkness was all I had left. But then I found you. I want to hold you in my arms and never let you go. You're the only one I'll ever need, my light in the dark.

Beneath the velvet sky, the golden lights of the metropolis shimmer like fallen stars caught in a net of steel. Every window tells a story of a soul still awake, drifting through the quiet hum of a world that refuses to find its rest tonight.