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The Voice of My Heart

Since the day she walked away,

life has turned to shades of gray.

No joy remains, no gentle light,

just endless echoes through the night.

Her presence once completed me,

now I’m adrift on a broken sea.

I feel her nearness, yet she’s not there,

just a shadow, fading into air.

Now I imagine the days gone by,

and hold back tears I can’t deny.

For deep inside I know the sign—

it’s hard to dream she’ll still be mine.

There are still hopes inside my heart,

but they’re just hopes, not reality’s part.

A fragile wish the night won’t keep,

a broken promise that makes me weep.

The nights are long, the silence deep,

my heart still calls though she won’t keep.

Each memory burns, each whisper stays,

a haunting ghost of brighter days.

Each night my weary heart still cries,

her love the wound that never dies.

What can I do, where can I start?

I’m cursed to love her with all my heart

Shivazt