In the quiet of the night, I hear your echo,
A memory of love that once was true,
Your voice, a whisper in the shadows,
Reminds me of the days I spent with you.

The warmth of your touch, now just a dream,
Your smile, a light that used to guide my way,
Now I walk alone, lost in the stream,
Of tears that fall, night and day.

My heart, it aches with every beat,
A symphony of sorrow and regret,
Yet somewhere within, hope is replete,
That one day, this pain I will forget.

Until then, I cherish the memories,
Of a love that was pure and sweet,
And though it has ended, in my heart it stays,
A testament to the love we once did meet.