In the quiet of the night, when stars fade away,
The whispers of your voice still haunt my dreams,
A symphony of memories that refuse to sway,
Leaving me adrift in a sea of silent screams.

Every sunrise brings a new wave of pain,
As the world awakens, so does my sorrow,
The ghost of your touch, a relentless chain,
Binding me to a past I wish I could borrow.

The days stretch long, shadows growing tall,
Each moment a reminder of the love we lost,
In every corner, your absence stands tall,
A testament to the price, the heavy cost.

Yet in this heartache, I find a fragile strength,
A whisper of hope in the depths of despair,
For even in the darkest depths, at length,
The dawn will break, and love will find repair.