True Love Isn’t Real

[Exciting Catchy Intro Hook] Verse 1: Silken shadows, evening’s breath upon my skin, Lingering whispers, tender as the touch of sin. Moonlight dances, a soft seduction in the dark, Every star a secret, every night a spark. Pre-Chorus: Swaying to a rhythm, heartbeats in disguise, The night cloaks its truth beneath the sultry skies. Chorus: “True love isn’t real,” so softly they contend, Yet in every caress, I find the rules can bend. Sunlight strokes my face, a lover’s gentle plea, “True love isn’t real,” yet it undresses me. Verse 2: Misty mornings, dew like kisses on my feet, Nature’s tender lips, a touch both wild and sweet. Every breeze a whisper, promising more to find, In the rustling leaves, love’s language undefined. Pre-Chorus: Chasing shadows fading into daylight’s flare, Each sensation a verse in the air. Chorus: “True love isn’t real,” so softly they contend, Yet in every caress, I find the rules can bend. Raindrops trace my lips, secrets they reveal, “True love isn’t real,” yet it’s all I feel. Bridge: In the hush between two heartbeats, in the pause within a sigh, Love weaves its silent sonnets, under the watchful sky. A touch, a glance, a moment’s heat, too profound to deny, In the whisper of the sheets, where the deepest truths lie. Verse 3: Evening returns, and with it comes the chase, Shadows blend with light in a timeless embrace. Every touch laced with the promise of the night, In the dance of darkness, I find love’s hidden sight. Chorus: “True love isn’t real,” so softly they contend, Yet in every caress, I find the rules can bend. The night air clings, like lovers loath to part, “True love isn’t real,” yet it fills my heart. Outro: So let the cynics speak, their words a faded creed, In the realm of senses, I’ve found all I need. “True love isn’t real,” let them decree, For in every whispered touch, love’s reality sets me free. [end] [fade out]