Crimson Reverie

In the quiet of midnight, Where shadows whisper despair, I trace the scars of memories Of a love dissolved in air. Your soft-spoken promises linger, Fading like echoes in the dark, In the silence of our goodbyes, I feel the crack of a broken heart. Crimson reverie, painting sorrow on my soul, In the ruins of our forever, I lost the pieces that made me whole. Every heartbeat calls your name, A lullaby of longing, a lost, eternal flame. Moonlight spills on empty streets, Where our dreams once danced in light, Now every step is heavy with regret, Haunted by what slipped into night. Raindrops fall like whispered tears, Washing away what we knew, Leaving only a fragile hope That someday, somehow, I'll renew. In a moment's tender silence, I see you in a fractured mirror, A fleeting glimpse of what we were, A memory drawing ever nearer. Yet, as dawn steals the shadows, Your image slowly drifts apart, Leaving me with a bittersweet refrain And an aching, tender heart. Crimson reverie, painting sorrow on my soul, In the ruins of our forever, I lost the pieces that made me whole. Every heartbeat calls your name, A lullaby of longing, a lost, eternal flame. So I'll sing to the ghosts of yesterday, Under skies of muted blue, In the quiet of my broken dreams, I'll keep the memory of you.