In the twilight where shadows linger,
I trace the lines of all that we were,
In the corners of my mind, your laughter still echoes,
Whispers of a love that felt like a blur.
Underneath the stars, we painted our dreams,
Holding tight to the moments, fraying at the seams.
But time is a thief with a delicate touch,
It held us together but has pulled us from such.
The fragility of what we used to know,
Fading like whispers in the wind’s gentle flow.
I stand in the silence, searching for belonging,
The ghosts of our memories still softly haunting.
Oh, love was a fire that burned so bright,
Now it flickers in shadows, lost to the night.
In the hallways of heartache, I roam all alone,
Each footstep a reminder of the warmth now gone.
You were my anchor, my lighthouse, my ground,
In the chaos of longing, it's you that I found.
But here in the stillness, I feel the weight rise,
A silence so loud, it fills up the skies.
With each fragile whisper, I learn to let go,
The beauty in loss teaches strength in the flow.
Though life twists and turns with its unyielding hands,
I know I’ll find solace in the shifting sands.
So I gather the echoes and weave them with care,
They tell me I loved, and I truly did dare.
Let the sweetness of sorrow find peace in the night,
For even in loss, there's a glimmer of light.
And as the moon watches over our dreams,
I carry your memory in soft, woven seams.
With love in my heart and a space deep within,
I’m learning to breathe as new journeys begin.
Indie
Love, Loss, Echoes, Fragility, Belonging