In the quiet night where whispers dwell,
A love once bright now bids farewell.
The stars alone, they softly weep,
For promises we couldn’t keep.

Among the shadows, memories play,
Of laughter shared in yesterday.
Yet now we stand, worlds apart,
With broken pieces of the heart.

The moon’s pale glow knows our pain,
Reflecting tears like gentle rain.
In every sigh, a silent plea,
For what we were, and what we’ll be.

But time will heal, as it often does,
And mend the wounds love left for us.
Yet in the silence, always near,
Echoes of love we once held dear.