In the stillness of night, memories replay,
Of laughter and whispers that have faded away.
Our love once a beacon, now a dying flame,
Hearts once united, now whispering blame.

Through tears and sorrow, we find our own path,
The echoes of love etched in the aftermath.
Broken pieces scattered, dreams torn apart,
Yet strength arises from the depth of the heart.

Time heals the wounds, softens the pain,
The sunshine breaks through after the rain.
Lessons learned from the chapters we close,
In the garden of life, a new love grows.

So we part ways, with a tear and a sigh,
Knowing our journey was not in vain, goodbye.
For in every ending, a new story begins,
And from the ashes, our new life spins.