In the quiet spaces of my heart,
Where shadows of your presence start,
I find echoes of your gentle voice,
A melody that leaves me no choice.

The nights are long, the days are cold,
Without your warmth, my soul feels old.
Each moment without you, a silent plea,
For the love that once set me free.

I trace your memory in the stars above,
Seeking solace in the dreams we wove.
Yet, the emptiness is hard to bear,
For you’re not here, not anywhere.

But in my heart, your love persists,
A ghostly touch, a lingering mist.
Until we meet again, my dear,
I’ll hold you close, forever near.