In the silence of the night, where the shadows crawl,
I wander through these weary trails, lost, and feeling small.
Hollow chords echo softly, in the heart of my despair,
With every smoky shimmer, I find traces of your care.
These aching whispers call my name, like ghosts upon the breeze,
In a velvet haze, I search for peace, but all I find is unease.
The streetlights flicker dimly, casting shadows on my soul,
As the midnight blues consume me, they swallow me whole.
Memories drift like smoke rings, they dance before my eyes,
In this twilight hour, I can’t escape the lies.
Though the world keeps on turning, I’m stuck within this frame,
Chasing down the fleeting moments, just to feel your flame.
But as the shadowed dawn approaches, the night begins to fade,
I gather up the broken pieces of the love that we once made.
With every step I take, I start to let you go,
These midnight blues are fading, like the stars that cease to glow.
So here’s to all the stories, written in the stars above,
To the bittersweet farewell, and the fading of our love.
With each note that I play, I’ll find my way back home,
Through this midnight blues I wander, I’ll no longer roam.
As the morning sun breaks through, shedding light upon my face,
I’ll leave behind the hollow chords, and embrace a brand new space.
The velvet haze is lifting, my heart begins to mend,
In this life of weary trails, I finally found the end.
Blues
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