In the silence of the night, I hear the echoes
Of a love that once was whole, now in pieces.
The moon’s soft glow reveals the cracks,
Each one a testament to a broken soul.

Memories linger like shadows on the wall,
Whispers of a time when we were one.
Now scattered, like leaves in autumn’s wind,
Each fragment holding a story untold.

The pain is a constant, a dull ache inside,
Reminders of a bond that time could not mend.
I gather the pieces, hoping to heal,
Yet knowing some wounds run too deep.

But in the midst of this sorrow, I find strength,
In the brokenness, a beauty emerges.
For even shattered, there’s a light that shines,
A resilience born from the heart’s abyss.