In shadows where my whispers fade,
I hold a love not meant to be,
A silent song, a serenade,
Unheard by you, unseen by me.

Beneath the stars, I dream alone,
Of moments shared, of what could be,
Yet in this night, I’m on my own,
With only echoes comforting me.

Your laughter lights the darkest skies,
But you don’t see the glow you cast,
In your eyes, the world resides,
While my heart lingers in the past.

A love that blooms without a sound,
A garden tended in my soul,
Though never felt, still tightly bound,
In quiet longing, I am whole.