Memories of Your Gentle Touch in the Quiet of the Night

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In the silence of the evening, I hear your whisper,
An echo of love that still roams in my heart,
Your absence, a void that grows deeper,
A longing that tears my soul apart.

The moonlight dances on the empty spaces,
Where once we held hands, now shadows reside,
Your laughter, a melody in the forgotten places,
A haunting refrain, where my emotions confide.

The stars seem dim without your gaze,
Their light, a reminder of moments we’ve lost,
In dreams, I wander through the endless maze,
Searching for you, no matter the cost.

Each morning brings a new wave of sorrow,
As I wake to a world that lacks your embrace,
Yet in my heart, hope blooms for tomorrow,
When we’ll reunite in a timeless space.

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