In the night where shadows play,
The echoes of a past won’t fade away,
I wander through the remnants of our dreams,
Chasing remnants lost in whispered schemes.
Scars that tell a story of a love we knew,
Like ink on paper, forever etched in blue,
With every footstep, I feel the weight,
Of hearts that once danced, now separated fate.
Beneath the starlit skies we used to roam,
We dared the world, we called it home,
But time has its way of stealing the sun,
And leaving us stranded, feeling so undone.
The wild winds blow through the empty streets,
Carrying the ghost of our bittersweet,
But I search for the light beyond the pain,
A spark of hope amidst the falling rain.
So let me escape to those quiet fields,
Where the laughter of the past still yields,
I’ll find a way to mend what’s torn,
In every heartache, a new love is born.
As the echoes fade into the dawn,
I’ll carry the scars but won’t be withdrawn,
For every ending is a chance to restart,
In the wild, I’ll find the strength of my heart.
So here’s to the journey, however long it seems,
Finding solace in the ashes of shattered dreams,
With every heartbeat, I’ll learn to embrace,
The echoes of love, and the scars I’ll retrace.
And when the night whispers my name once more,
I’ll face the wild winds, standing tall on the shore,
For every heartache that I’ve come to face,
Has brought me here, to a place of grace.
Indie
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