In the quiet corners of my soul,
Where whispers of love once bloomed,
Lingers the echo of unspoken words,
In shadows where dreams are entombed.

Every tear, a silent testament,
To the love that never was,
Each moment a fleeting torment,
In the labyrinth of lost cause.

Yet in the depths of this sorrow,
A fragile hope dares to ignite,
Searching for a brighter tomorrow,
In the darkness of endless night.

But pain, a relentless companion,
Holds the heart in its cruel embrace,
Leaving only memories to champion,
The beauty of a love misplaced.