In the quiet moments of the night,
When the moonlight whispers secrets,
I feel the ghost of your touch,
A haunting reminder of what once was.

The memories linger like distant stars,
Flickering in the vast expanse of my mind,
Shadows of a love that once burned bright,
Now dimmed by the passage of time.

I walk alone on this path of healing,
Each step a testament to my strength,
The pain of your absence a fading echo,
As I learn to breathe anew.

In the dawn of a new beginning,
I find solace in my own heart,
The scars of yesterday a part of me,
But no longer defining who I am.