The old "US"
In the silence of our nights, I lie awake, Tracing the shadows of the love we used to make. Your touch, once a fire, now feels like air, Leaving me aching, lost, in a love that’s rare. Do you remember the promises whispered in the dark, The moments when our souls would spark? You held me close, my world in your arms, Now I search for the warmth of your charms. You were my sun, my moon, my stars, Now I watch you drift, feeling the scars. Your eyes, once oceans, where I used to swim, Now seem distant, their light grown dim. I crave the man who once held my face, Who found in my heart his sacred place. I miss the way your fingers would trace, The curve of my smile, the rhythm of grace. Love me again with the passion we knew, Let your heart dance to the music of two. Wrap me in your arms, as if it’s our first, Quench this longing, this unyielding thirst. Show me, my love, that we are not lost, Let us rebuild, no matter the cost. For in your embrace, I find my way, Bring back the sun to light our day. For you are my heart, my soul, my all, With you, my love, I’ll never fall. Return to me, as I’m yours alone, Let’s rekindle the love we’ve always known.
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