In the silence of the night, I hear your cries,
Echoes of sorrow that pierce through the skies.
The tears you shed, each drop a testament,
To the love we shared, now twisted and bent.

Your eyes, once filled with joy and light,
Now shadowed by the pain of our fight.
Every word I said, a dagger to your soul,
A burden of regret, taking its toll.

I see the scars, deep and profound,
In the quiet moments, without a sound.
The love we had, now a bittersweet memory,
A haunting reminder of what used to be.

Forgiveness seems a distant dream,
As we navigate through this painful stream.
Yet hope lingers, in the faintest hue,
That love might heal, and we start anew.