Echoes In The Haze
In empty spaces, shadows play Whispers of what we had fade away Like sand between fingers lost in time Memories blur, leaving only chime A voice that haunts the silent night A dying light in endless flight I chase the ghosts of love undone But touch only brings the past to none In ruins of what we used to be Cinders of love lost to infinity No winners left, no battles won Just echoes where our love begun.
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