In the quiet of our shared space,
Where laughter once danced in the air,
Now whispers linger in the corners,
An echo of what used to be there.

The threads of love begin to fray,
As distance stretches wide and far,
We search for solace in memories,
But find only shadows and scars.

Once, our hearts beat in tandem,
A rhythm of love, pure and true,
Now dissonance fills the silence,
A melody we no longer pursue.

Yet even as we drift apart,
A glimmer of hope remains near,
That perhaps in the space between us,
We’ll find a way to reappear.