In the stillness of the night, I hear your voice,
A gentle whisper, a haunting choice.
Memories flood like an endless tide,
In the silence, there’s nowhere to hide.

Shadows dance upon the walls,
Echoes of laughter in empty halls.
Your absence is a weight I bear,
In the quiet, I feel your stare.

The days are long, the nights are cold,
Your warmth is a story untold.
I walk alone, in dreams we meet,
In the darkness, I hear your heartbeat.

Time moves on, yet I stand still,
A heart in mourning, against its will.
In every tear, in every sigh,
Your memory lingers, and I cry.