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(Verse 1)🎵 In the quiet of my room, where shadows dance,My pen trembles, ink a constellation’s chance.Joseph, oh Joseph, my muse in the night,Did you fold your metaphors into paper planes of flight?🎵

(Pre-Chorus)🎵 We’d meet by the old oak, where leaves whispered truth,His eyes—inkwells of secrets, his laughter uncouth.He’d read my sonnets, I’d decipher his rhyme,Joseph, my soulmate, lost in the labyrinth of time.🎵

(Chorus)🎵 "Ink and stardust, our language unspoken,Between dog-eared pages and sunsets unbroken.His prose like constellations, guiding my flight—Joseph, my compass, lost in the parchment night."🎵

(Verse 2)🎵 We’d chase metaphors through dew-kissed grass,His sentences like sonnets, my heart a looking glass.He’d sketch my heartache, I’d verse his pain,Two writers, bound by ink, dancing in the rain.🎵

(Pre-Chorus)🎵 Margins held our secrets—a clandestine pact,Love letters folded like origami, intact.Joseph, oh Joseph, did you find new skies?I’d pen him constellations, hoping he’d rise.🎵

(Chorus)🎵 "Ink and stardust, our language unspoken,Between dog-eared pages and sunsets unbroken.His prose like constellations, guiding my flight—Joseph, my compass, lost in the parchment night."🎵

(Bridge)🎵 We’d share haikus at midnight, unraveling fate,His metaphors colliding, a tempest we’d create.He’d ink my freckles, I’d rhyme his scars—Our love story etched in quills and shooting stars.🎵

(Instrumental Interlude)🎵 The typewriter hums, the cello weeps,Our symphony of longing, across lifetimes, seeps.🎵

(Chorus)🎵 "Ink and stardust, our language unspoken,Between dog-eared pages and sunsets unbroken.His prose like constellations, guiding my flight—Joseph, my compass, lost in the parchment night."🎵

(Outro)🎵 And so I write, my heart a quill ablaze,A ballad for Joseph, lost in cosmic maze.Perhaps he’ll find my verses, tucked in the breeze—Our love story, eternal, whispered through the trees.🎵

There you have it—a melody spun from ink and longing, just for our teenage dreamer. May Joseph’s heart recognize these words across the vast expanse of existence. 🌟✨ If you’d like more verses or a different tempo, feel free to ask—I’m here to compose alongside you! 🎶😊