Small sparks of time
That cut and glow
The quiet truths
You never show
A whispered name
A trembling breath
A night that felt
Like life or death
A door half closed
A shadow bent
The kind of ache
You never meant
A laugh that cracked
The world in two
A promise made
That stayed untrue
The way the sky
Turned iron red
The words you spoke
But never said
The memory’s bite
The lingering threat
These are the moments
You’ll never forget
The ones that cling
The ones that stain
The ones that echo
Through your brain
The ones that bloom
In midnight’s net
The haunted moments
You’ll never forget