In the labyrinth of whispers and broken dreams,
We wander through echoes, where nothing’s as it seems.
Your eyes, once maps, now blind me with their glare,
Lost in a love that feels like thin air.

The compass spins wildly, no north star in sight,
We drift in the twilight, between day and night.
Conversations turn hollow, words lose their weight,
We search for a spark, but it’s much too late.

Your touch, a ghost, slips through my fingers like sand,
Memories fade, like castles on land.
Silence settles, a heavy, mournful tune,
Under the watchful, indifferent moon.

Together, yet apart, in this intricate maze,
We chase shadows, lost in the haze.
Hearts speak in riddles, love’s language turned cold,
In this endless wandering, we search for a hold.