[Verse] Pages rustle like secrets half-kept A coffee stain on a line I still recall Your name in the margin, faded, yet there Like a whisper I didn’t know I’d miss at all [Pre-Chorus] And the light through the window, low and slow Paints the past in gold, just like you used to know [Chorus] Oh, I breathe you in—the dust of old paperbacks Scent of your laughter, curled up in the cracks Every line a memory, every page a hand Trapped in the silence where your voice still stands In the smell of the past, I find you again Like a book left open, like a love that won’t end [Verse] A bookmark still holds your favorite line Faded ink on a story I can’t erase You said, “This one’s mine,” and then you said “You’re mine” Now the words stay warm, just like the days we made [Pre-Chorus] And the wind through the trees, low and slow Whispers your name where the stories go [Chorus] Oh, I breathe you in—the dust of old paperbacks Scent of your laughter, curled up in the cracks Every line a memory, every page a hand Trapped in the silence where your voice still stands In the smell of the past, I find you again Like a book left open, like a love that won’t end [Bridge] I touch the spine and the echoes start A moment held in a worn-out heart You’re not gone—you’re just written in time And I keep you here, in the quiet, in the rhyme [Chorus] Oh, I breathe you in—the dust of old paperbacks Scent of your laughter, curled up in the cracks Every line a memory, every page a hand Trapped in the silence where your voice still stands In the smell of the past, I find you again Like a book left open, like a love that won’t end [Outro] Like a book left open… Like a love that won’t end… Just you... in the pages… Just me… in the scent…