Echoes of the Past
Posted: 1 year
In the midnight hour, whispers call my name
Echoes of the past, haunting me all the same
Memories like shadows, dancing in the dark
Revealing secrets buried deep, leaving their mark
Ghosts of love lost, echoes of pain
In solitude I wander, searching in vain
Fragments of yesterday, scattered in the abyss
I trace their silhouettes with a trembling kiss
The past lingers like a bittersweet ghost
Haunting my present, a relentless host
In the echoes of the past, I remain confined
Trapped in memories, losing my mind