I smiled to hide the hurt inside,
but tears don’t follow where smiles hide.

You were my morning and my night,
now silence fills the spaces you left behind.

We promised forever with empty hands,
time broke the vow like shifting sands.

I carry your name where echoes sleep,
and dream of what we couldn’t keep.

Lonely streets and lonely songs,
I walk where only memory belongs.

A thousand words remain unsaid,
they haunt the pillow on my bed.

You left like rain in summer heat,
gone too quick to keep my heartbeat.

I keep your picture in my palm,
and talk to ghosts that feel so calm.

Promises broke beneath our feet,
now only silence answers me.

My nights echo with your name,
but daylight washes out the flame.

We danced in shadows, laughed in rain,
now I collect the pieces of the pain.

Your goodbye was a quiet room,
my heart still listens for your tune.

I learned to live with empty calls,
and light the lamp where darkness falls.

The letters burned but words stayed on,
scars remind me you’re long gone.

I keep my distance from smiling crowds,
they don’t hear my silent clouds.

Your shadow walks where mine used to be,
it whispers things that used to free.

I asked the moon to mend my heart,
but moonlight only knew to part.

The warmth you gave turned into frost,
and left my better half its cost.

I keep a pocket full of might-have-beens,
a weight that never lets me win.

Your laughter echoes in empty halls,
I talk to walls when memory calls.

I thought love would heal my scars,
but missing you left deeper mars.

We painted dreams in fragile ink,
and woke to find the colors shrink.

Your name still lingers on my tongue,
like unfinished songs left unsung.

I wore a smile to hide the ache,
but late at night I start to break.

You took the sun and left the rain,
now every road whispers your name.

I built my home with fragile trust,
it crumbled into lonely dust.

The clock keeps ticking, hearts stay still,
time heals nothing, only will.

We parted ways where dreams had grown,
I walk the path now all alone.

I keep your messages unread and raw,
they’re like old songs I can’t ignore.

I smile so strangers won’t ask why,
but my nights tell bitter lullaby.

I traded laughter for quiet sighs,
and stitched my heart from lonely ties.

You were the map I couldn’t read,
now every step has turned to bleed.

I keep an umbrella for the rain of thoughts,
but storms arrive with your lost spots.

My tears learned the language of the night,
and whisper secrets out of sight.

We wrote our names on shifting sand,
the tide came in and took your hand.

I hold on to moments like old keys,
they open pain and memories.

Your silence learned to speak so loud,
it fills the space of every crowd.

I light a candle for what we were,
the flame trembles with every blur.

My heart keeps filing missing reports,
your absence listed in all sorts.

I count the stars and count the cost,
each number tells of what I lost.

I whispered secrets to the wind,
it carried them to where you’ve been.

You left your laughter in my room,
now silence blooms in every gloom.

We shared a sky of borrowed light,
now I sleep wrapped in endless night.

I held your hand until it slipped,
and watched our story slowly crypt.

I keep the echoes of your smile,
and walk the lonely mile after mile.

Your goodbye taught me how to hush,
now every dawn feels out of touch.

I planted hope in winter ground,
it froze and never made a sound.

You were the ink that wrote my name,
now pages curl and feel the same.

I carry wishes like brittle glass,
they cut me when the moments pass.

I wake to rooms that used to sing,
now silence is the only thing.

The clock remembers when we laughed,
it ticks alone on afternoons I craft.

Your promises became empty shelves,
I talk to them like lonely elves.

I hid my heart behind closed doors,
it still listens for your footsteps’ floors.

We shared a last cup of warm goodbyes,
steam rose and vanished with our lies.

I kept the key to doors you passed,
but doors swung shut and would not last.

I speak of you in quiet tones,
the world replies with hollow stones.

You were a chapter, short and bright,
the book closed softly in the night.

I sent my dreams on paper planes,
they fell like rain without refrains.

Your memory lives in empty cups,
I sip regret and hold it up.

I learned to smile at passing trains,
they leave behind familiar pains.

I keep a drawer of unsent letters,
they gather dust like weather fetters.

We whispered plans to midnight air,
now plans are gone and empty chair.

I hold your jacket in the cold,
the warmth is gone, but seams still hold.

Your footprints faded on the sand,
I chase them with an empty hand.

I count the reasons you said goodbye,
they multiply whenever I try.

The mirror shows a tired face,
time has stolen every trace.

I promised stars to light your night,
they dimmed before you felt their light.

Your letter smelled like distant rain,
it opened wounds that stayed in vain.

I learned to speak in quieter tones,
my loudest words are now my bones.

I gave you seasons, you gave me frost,
now summer’s warmth feels double-crossed.

I keep a list of could-have-been,
it grows with every silent scene.

Your echo lives in empty halls,
I answer back until night falls.

The rain knows all my secret fears,
it listens close and dries my tears.

We grew apart like distant stars,
close in memory, far in scars.

I keep your laugh in glassy jars,
open them only on lonely hours.

Your name is carved inside my sleep,
it wakes me up with wounds too deep.

I walked the route we used to know,
now every corner speaks of woe.

I kept my promises like fragile glass,
they shattered slowly as days pass.

Your goodbye was a silent train,
it left the station soaked in rain.

I built a house of hopeful sighs,
the roof collapsed on empty skies.

I keep a map of broken roads,
they lead to places with no codes.

Your silence grew into a wall,
I knock but never get a call.

I planted roses where we stood,
but thorns were all that understood.

I keep the radio tuned to rain,
it plays our song and heals the pain.

The night remembers what we lost,
I pay the price with heavy cost.

I hide behind my daily tasks,
but still your memory gently asks.

Your shadow lingers on my door,
I sweep the floor but find it more.

I keep the silence as a friend,
it knows my start and knows my end.

The photographs are slightly blurred,
they keep the feelings undeterred.

I write your name in morning dew,
it fades away like thoughts of you.

I learned to breathe in quieter pace,
memory’s hand still finds my face.

You left a song inside my chest,
it plays on loop and will not rest.

I kept our promises in jars of light,
they dimmed and vanished in the night.

I count the moments we called fate,
they slipped like sand through quiet gate.

I learned that love can also leave,
and teach the heart how slow to grieve.

Your goodbye taught me to be still,
and hold the pieces of my will.

I carry echoes of your touch,
they keep me warm, they hurt so much.

I dressed my heart in borrowed time,
it wore a smile and learned to climb.

Your silence speaks in heavy tones,
I read the language of our bones.

I whispered hope into the night,
it answered back with pale moonlight.