In the hollow of twilight, where shadows softly weep,
I trace the ghost of memories that the night cannot keep.
Your absence, a void I wander, in corridors of despair,
A love once held so dearly, now scattered in the air.
Promises we whispered, now haunt the silent night,
Fragments of our laughter, lost in the fading light.
Heartbreak paints my dreams with hues of endless gray,
Each beat a reminder of the love that slipped away.
In every breath I take, your essence lingers still,
Yet the void you left behind is a chasm I can't fill.
Grieving for a future that will never come to be,
Lost in the sorrow of a love that was meant for me.
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This one was wonderfully worded with a timing that let it roll off the tongue as if it was meant to be. A lovely poem of longing and loss..
Thank you 😊
All of this is true of my second wife who left me after twenty years. Twenty more years later I do still breathe her memories. Very nice.
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