Your silhouette lingers like a haunting ghost,
Every haunted street reflecting what I miss the most.
We drew our dreams in colors that started to fade,
Searching for a heart beyond the plans we laid.

Face lit by the moonlight, spoken words like wine,
Hoping it will carry back to moments so divine.
But chapters closed behind us, echoes slip away,
Searching through the volumes of the price we didn’t pay.

In the fragments of us, memories intertwine,
Cascading through the echoes, crossing hearts like lines.
Finding clarity in chaos, revelations unfold,
Every whispered promise in the stories we told.

Caught between the laughter and the sound of rain,
It’s both a sanctuary and this suffocating pain.
Through the rise and fall of midnight’s brief respite,
I tether my heart against the edge of night.

Try to lay the burdens, keep them close yet far,
Every echoed promise, reminding where we are.
Staring at the skyline, chasing shadows within,
Wondering if the darkness hides where we begin.

In the fragments of us, memories intertwine,
Cascading through the echoes, crossing hearts like lines.
Finding clarity in chaos, revelations unfold,
Every whispered promise in the stories we told.

Woven in the nights of the dreams we created,
In the gentle folds of love, never overstated.
The fragments may be broken, but somehow we’ll mend,
Holding each and every piece, let our spirits blend.

So we’ll gather our pieces, paint them in the light,
In the darkness, we will shine, transforming pain to flight.

Fragments of us’ll dance till we rise anew,
In the night’s embrace, our laughter rings true.
Through the intricacies of every song left unsung,
We’ll carry our stories on a thread love has spun.