Faint Form by Undveld

Four fragile shapes drift as the edge of perception - where presence dissolves and outlines blur.

"Faint Form" by Undveld is tracing melancholic contours that refuse to settle. Signals fade, but echo remains.

When the sky forgets it's colour,
And the light folds into grey,
When you vanish into silence,
I stay.

When the weight becomes your shadow,
And you breathe but fade away,
When your name slips from your own lips,
I stay.

No reasons.
No lines.
No promises signed.
Just the beat of your heart
Next to mine.

I stay.
I stay.
Even when you don't.