In the quiet corners where shadows reside,
Two souls once vibrant, now quietly hide.
Their laughter once echoed in the winds,
Now replaced by whispers that never rescind.

Beneath the moon’s cold, distant embrace,
They wander alone in a shared, empty space.
Silent tears fall like gentle rain,
Washing away memories, yet leaving the pain.

Where once was warmth, a chill now remains,
Friendship strained under invisible chains.
Yet in their eyes a flicker of hope still gleams,
A testament to dreams and unspoken schemes.

Though sadness wraps them in its tender hold,
The bond of old stories remains untold.
In time’s gentle cradle, they may find,
The path to heal and leave the shadows behind.