In the quiet of the night, shadows dance,
Whispers of a heart, now silenced, chance.
The echo of laughter, now a distant cry,
In the stillness, I find myself asking why.
Memories like autumn leaves, gently fall,
Each one a story, a time we recall.
The warmth of your touch, a fleeting grace,
In every mirror, I search for your face.
The world continues, indifferent, unkind,
While I am left with you, only in mind.
A piece of my soul, forever, you take,
In dreams, itâs your presence I awake.
Time, they say, will heal every scar,
But how do you mend a heart torn ajar?
Through grief and loss, I navigate the night,
Hoping to find again, your guiding light.