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

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