In the quiet of the night, I hear your name,
Echoes of love, now whispers of pain.
Our dreams, once woven, now torn apart,
In the silence, I mend my broken heart.

We danced through life, hand in hand,
Now I wander alone on sinking sand.
The stars above, they seem to weep,
As I search for solace in my sleep.

The laughter we shared, now a distant cry,
Beneath the moonlit sky, I wonder why.
Our promises, once bright, now fade,
In the shadows, our memories laid.

Yet through the tears, a strength I find,
To heal the scars, to free my mind.
A broken heart, though torn and bruised,
Will rise again, renewed, unconfused.