Missing you

there are moments
when the world feels quieter
as if your absence
has softened the noise around me
I find myself reaching
for the familiar places
you once filled
the conversations we never finished
the laughter that still lingers
in the corners of my mind
missing you
is like holding onto a shadow
feeling your presence
even when I can’t touch it
the ache is gentle but constant
proof that love doesn’t fade
only changes shape

Listen

there were so many times 
I held my words back
thinking maybe
they would matter to you
thinking you’d hear them and understand
but you never did
now all I have
are the words I never said 
the things I thought
might change your mind
but you never cared enough to listen
I wish I had said more
not to win your attention 
but to free myself from the silence 
maybe then
I would have realized sooner 
that it wasn’t my words you needed
it was your own willingness to listen

House of secrets

in the house of secrets
silence was its own language
the walls whispered stories 
only shadows understood 
and every locked door
guarded a piece of someone 
you’d never fully know
we grew up there
speaking in half-truths 
and learning to walk lightly
love was there
though it wore a mask
soft enough to hold you 
but always just out of reach
by the time we left
we carried the secrets with us
stitched into our skin like old scars 
we never spoke of them 
but in every glance
we knew

I’m gone

when I’m gone 
you’ll find traces of me 
in quiet moments
whispers in the wind 
echoes in a familiar laugh 
i’ll live in the spaces between your thoughts 
a shadow that softens with time
yet in the stillness
you’ll remember 
I was once here 
and though the world moves on 
I will remain
a flicker in your heart


Last dance

under a dimming sky
they swayed in a quiet rhythm
steps worn soft by memory
the world around them fell silent
just the whisper of her dress
and his steady breath
filling the cool air
shadows stretched longer
the music slowing
as they held each other close
feeling the weight of time
in each step
the last note lingered
and they stood still
clinging to that final moment
before the night took them back

Beautiful interlude

you were a season of light
in my days
a beautiful interlude
where everything seemed to pause
in its perfect place
the world felt softer with you
each moment brighter
like we were two notes
in a song
that only we could hear
and though time moves on
I will always carry the warmth of you
my most beautiful chapter

Shattered

the past lingers like shards of glass
cutting where memories are still tender
broken shadows gather in corners
slipping between moments like ghosts
each step forward tugs at hidden wounds
where echoes of voices
whisper in the stillness
it is a quiet ache
a reminder that what was shattered
cannot be pieced back
it remains a haunting within
stitched to the bones
fading but never truly gone

Pieces of you

losing someone special 
is like the sky losing its brightest star
the world continues to turn
but the light is dimmer
and the nights are longer
your absence echoes 
in every familiar place
a quiet reminder of a love 
that lingers in the spaces 
they once filled
time slowly moves forward
but a piece of their heart stays behind
holding onto the moments we once shared