Broken Past

In the quiet of a fading dusk, I hear whispers of lost love, Every step echoes the silence of promises turned to dust. Wandering through memories that time cannot reclaim, I trace the scars of our story, haunted by the ghost of your name. Eclipsed heartstrings, playing a mournful tune, Bound by the sorrow of a love that left too soon. In the darkened corners of a broken past, I hold onto the fragments of a love that couldn't last. Under a sky painted with regret, I recall dreams we once knew, Now they lie in ruins, drenched in shades of melancholy blue. The echo of your laughter is a distant, fading sound, A somber melody of heartache where hope can't be found. Every tear is a silent testament to the pain that lingers still, A trace of a touch that once made time surrender to its will. Though the light of our passion has vanished into the night, The memory of what we shared burns quietly, ever bright. Eclipsed heartstrings, playing a mournful tune, Bound by the sorrow of a love that left too soon. In the darkened corners of a broken past, I hold onto the fragments of a love that couldn't last. As the final note drifts into the cold embrace of dawn, I release the heavy shadows, facing a day that lingers on. Eclipsed heartstrings, your ballad softly fades away, Leaving a silent echo where our love once used to play.