I held your name in every breath,
But now it's lost, like whispers in the wind.
The days we had, the love we knew,
Are fading memories, slipping through.

The silence now is deafening,
Where your laughter used to be.
And every corner of my heart,
Still aches from what was meant to be.

I find your shadow in empty rooms,
In songs we used to sing.
But now the melodies are hollow,
A symphony of broken things.

I carry pieces of your love,
Like shards that cut my skin.
But even in this endless pain,
I wonder where you've been.

They say that time will heal these wounds,
But time, it moves so slow.
How do I mend a shattered heart,
When you're all I've ever known?

Yet somewhere in this aching loss,
A light begins to show.
Perhaps in time, I'll learn to love,
The pieces of myself you stole.