In the quiet hours of twilight, we stood
Once woven tightly, now fraying at the seams
Words once whispered now caught in our throats
The silence between us, a chasm that screams

Nights grew longer as warmth turned to chill
Your touch, a ghost of what it used to be
Eyes that once sparkled now void and still
Our love, a ship lost in a stormy sea

We dance around the truth, fragile and bare
Pretending the cracks are not there to see
But every glance, every sigh we share
Reveals the shadows where light used to be

And so we drift, two souls apart
Each step, a farewell to what we knew
Love’s gentle whispers, now a departing art
In the quiet, I mourn the loss of you