In this shadowed fate, I find my way,
With a heart so heavy, it refuses to sway.
Worn-out love wrapped in memories tight,
Like cold whiskey burning through the night.
Your face lingers on, that fading smile,
A haunting reminder, oh, it’s been a while.
Rolling sorrow drifts like smoke in the air,
Distant hum of the blues, just echoes of despair.
Each trembling voice that whispers your name,
Pierces through my soul, igniting the flame.
The bottle’s half-empty, just like my heart,
In this empty room, we’re worlds apart.
I raise my glass to the ghosts of the past,
To the dreams that faded, they never last.
Memories stained blue, like the colors of night,
In the silence, I ache for your touch and your light.
But the clock keeps ticking, the shadows grow long,
I’ll drown all my sorrows, take comfort in the song.
The whiskey’s gone cold and the fire burns low,
But the love still lingers, it’s all I know.
So I’ll sit here alone, in this dim-lit bar,
With a heart full of wishes that’ll never go far.
Though the shadows may darken and the nights may feel stark,
I’ll carry your whispers, my light in the dark.
Blues
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