In the quiet of the evening, when the stars begin to fade,
I sit alone and wonder where it was we lost our way.
Your voice, once a melody, now echoes like a ghost,
In the corners of my memory, where I loved you the most.
The promises we whispered, like secrets in the night,
Have drifted on the wind, beyond our reach, out of sight.
The laughter that once filled us, now lingers in the past,
A fleeting dream of happiness that was never meant to last.
I trace the lines of yesterday, in the shadows of my heart,
Each moment like a puzzle piece that slowly falls apart.
The photographs now gather dust, like whispers of goodbye,
As I learn to let you go, beneath an endless sky.
Our love was like the summer rain, intense and bittersweet,
But even the fiercest storm must one day face defeat.
So I bid you farewell, with tears and a tender sigh,
Thankful for the memories, beneath a broken sky.
