A lost love

A lost love lingers like a fading scent,

A ghost that haunts the heart, so absent.

Once it burned with passion, bright and strong,

Now only echoes of the past belong.

I trace the memories, a distant song,

Of whispered words where once we did belong.

The touch, the gaze, the warmth of your embrace,

Now vanished, leaving only empty space.

Your laughter was the rhythm of my days,

Now silence fills the void in countless ways.

I search the sky, hoping to find your face,

But all that’s left is time’s relentless pace.

The promises we made, so full of grace,

Are buried now, with no one to replace.

I loved you deep, beyond what words could say,

But love, once lost, can never find its way.

I’ve learned to walk through shadows, still alone,

The pieces of my heart scattered, overthrown.

Yet in the ache, there’s something strangely pure—

A love once lived, though lost, will still endure.

For though you’re gone, and I must let you go,

The love we shared will never fade, but grow.

In the quiet, where memories softly dwell,

A lost love lives, and always will, farewell.