In the quiet of the night, your absence speaks,
An empty chair, a void that time won’t heal,
The echo of your laughter, now a distant peak,
A memory, a wound, that I constantly feel.

Your touch, a whisper in the wind’s gentle sigh,
A fleeting shadow that dances in the moon’s soft light,
Tears fall silently as I ask the endless sky,
Where have you gone, in the endless night?

Days blend into nights, a blur of sorrow’s hue,
Each moment a reminder, of the love we once knew,
The world spins on, indifferent and true,
Yet my heart lingers, forever bound to you.

Though you are gone, your love remains,
A beacon of light in my darkest pains,
In every heartbeat, in every breath I take,
Your spirit lives on, in the choices I make.