In the quiet of my mind, I trace the lines of yesterday,
Where shadows dance and linger, in a nostalgic ballet.
The silence speaks a language only I can comprehend,
And though the world keeps turning, I find solace in the end.
Footsteps echo softly on a path we've walked before,
Through tangled thoughts and whispers, behind my heart’s closed door.
I held your warmth like sunlight, a fleeting touch divine,
Yet time, it weaves a tapestry where distance blurs the line.
Lonely nights, a canvas, painted with our dreams and fears,
I reach for you in moments that dissolve like fragile tears.
Memories, they wrap around me, like a familiar song,
Reminding me of connection, even when we're far gone.
The stars align in patterns, breathing stories in the dark,
Each twinkle holds a promise, igniting that ancient spark.
In solitude, I wander, in the echoes of your name,
Rediscovering fragments of what never felt the same.
So here we stand, though miles apart, adrift in a night sky,
With constellations mapping out the moments we can't deny.
The clocks will keep on ticking, but I'm anchored in the now,
With all that was and might have been, I find my peace somehow.
In the quiet of this moment, I know we'll reconnect,
All the threads that time unraveled will weave back to respect.
And though the distance lingers, in the dark, I find the light,
In solitude, I'm learning that you're with me every night.
Your memory a lantern, flickering soft and bright,
Guiding me through shadows, keeping our love in sight.
So here’s to time and distance, to the journeys yet to start,
In every breath of solitude, I'll always carry you in my heart.
Indie
Solitude, Connection, Time, Distance, Memory