In the silence of the night, I hear your voice,
Whispering promises once golden and bright,
Now just echoes in the vast emptiness,
Remnants of a love that lost its fight.

Your touch, once a tender flame,
Now burns cold, like a winter’s frost,
Our laughter, now a distant memory,
In the shadow of the love we’ve lost.

I wander through the ruins of our dreams,
Searching for pieces of what used to be,
But all I find are shards of sorrow,
Echoing the pain that you gave to me.

Yet, in this heart that’s torn and broken,
Hope still glimmers, faint but true,
For even in the darkest nights,
The dawn will rise, and I’ll start anew.