Portrait of Moments

Verse 1
You paint me with silence, with breaths in between,
You capture my shadows, the calm and unseen.
You don’t chase the outlines — you reach for the feeling,
As if every heartbeat held something worth keeping.

Chorus
I want to be a portrait made of moments,
Only you can catch the colors as they fade.
When words fall quiet, and only thought is smoking,
You sketch the truth that never shows on my face.
Hold me in the hues you know,
In every fleeting shade you chose.
In you I find my living shape,
Drawn not by sight—but by your soul.

Verse 2
Your touch makes me wander like ink in the rain,
I blur for a second, then form once again.
When you look, I’m certain — when you blink, I’m drifting,
A breath of a memory your gaze keeps lifting.

Chorus
I want to be a portrait made of moments…

Bridge
I don’t need a frame,
Your hands make every border gentle.
When you draw my name,
I learn my hidden fundamentals.

Final Chorus
I want to be a portrait made of moments
Only you can freeze before they’re gone.
In your memory I find my colors,
Unfinished — and that’s why they shine on.