At a quiet table, in the silence,
Then your shadow crossed the light.
One look broke the stillness softly,
Like a secret in the night.

I could feel it all around me,
Like a current in the air.
Not a word, not even breathing —
Still I knew you felt it too.


Stolen Night… between us…
Soft and dangerous and close.
How can something almost real stay
When it’s never fully yours?

Stolen Night in the silence,
Like a fire with no name.
Then your lips were there a moment —
And the night was not the same.





Silver rain fell all around us,
And the whole world disappeared.
No tomorrow, no beginning —
Only now, and only here.

Something fragile moved between us,
Like a spark beneath the skin.
Soft and sudden in the silence —
And then everything gave in.



Oh, Stolen Night… between us…
Soft and dangerous and close.
How can something almost real stay
When it’s never fully yours?

Stolen Night in the silence,
Like a fire with no name.
Then your lips were there a moment —
And the night was not the same.




Stolen night…
Silver rain…
On your lips…
My name…