A whispered goodbye, a fleeting embrace,
A silent tear traced on a pale, soft face.
He left her with echoes, a hollow, cold sound,
A bleeding heart, where love once was crowned.
The world grew dim, a canvas of gray,
Her laughter silenced, gone astray.
His absence a chasm, a void so profound,
Tears welled up, a torrent unbound.
Each whispered memory, a painful refrain,
Of stolen moments, now lost in the rain.
His touch, a phantom, a ghost in the night,
Leaving her broken, with all her heart's light.
The fragile petals, once vibrant and bright,
Now drooped and withered, consumed by the fight
Against the cruel truth, the bitter despair,
A love lost forever, beyond compare.
He left her alone, with a heart torn apart,
With tears in her eyes, and a broken heart.
A silent surrender, a whispered adieu,
Leaving her wounded, forever anew.
