In the quiet of the night, I hear your whispers,
Soft echoes of a love that once was near,
Your presence lingers in the shadows,
A tender memory etched in my heart.

The days are long, the nights are cold,
Without your warmth, I feel so old,
Yet in my dreams, you come to me,
A gentle reminder of what used to be.

The world moves on, but I stand still,
Lost in the void, longing for your will,
Your laughter, your touch, your gentle grace,
All now a memory, in this empty space.

I miss you more than words can say,
In every moment, every day,
Until we meet beyond the sky,
In that eternal, sweet goodbye.