In the shadows where the lost souls roam,
I feel the weight of a heart made of stone.
A broken rhythm echoes in my mind,
With every step, I leave a piece behind.
Longing whispers dance on the wind’s soft sigh,
Promises made under the vast, starlit sky.
Yet here I stand at these empty crossroads,
Carrying the burdens of untold roads.
Whispered regrets linger like smoke in the night,
Fading dreams that never found the light.
I wander past the memories of your face,
Searching for solace in this lonesome place.
The moonlit silence wraps around my soul,
A haunting melody that never makes me whole.
Each heartbeat reminds me of what was lost,
In the deep blues, I’m paying the cost.
So I’ll sing these blues with a heavy heart,
Finding my way in the dark, torn apart.
Every note a prayer for the paths that I’ve missed,
In the quiet shadows, your love still persists.
But I know that every journey has its end,
And in this lonely song, there’s still room to mend.
So I’ll wander on, through the night’s cold embrace,
Finding comfort in the echoes of your grace.
As dawn breaks softly, lighting up the way,
I’ll leave the deep blues where shadows lay.
With each step forward, I’ll carry your light,
Embraced by the silence, breaking free of the night.
Blues
Deep blues, Broken rhythm, Longing whisper, Whispered regrets, Moonlit silence, Empty crossroads, Wandering past
Blues
Deep blues, Broken rhythm, Longing whisper, Whispered regrets, Moonlit silence, Empty crossroads, Wandering past