In the silence of the night, I hear your voice,
Whispering softly, a haunting choice.
Your laughter once filled the empty spaces,
Now echoes linger in familiar places.

The days are long, the nights are cold,
Memories of you, a story untold.
I search for fragments of our past,
Clinging to moments that couldn’t last.

Your touch, a ghostly phantom’s grace,
In dreams, I see your gentle face.
The world feels darker, shadows deep,
As I walk alone, my heart does weep.

Though you are gone, your spirit stays,
Guiding me through the darkest days.
With every breath, I honor you,
In the hopes that one day, I’ll see you too.