Whispers once soft and dear
Now haunt the silence and bring me to tears
Sweet nothings, now just empty air,
Echoes of a love that just isn't there
Promises in twilight shared,
Now feel like forgotten dreams, bared
Those tender words fade away,
Like shadows at the rise of day
The whispers fade, no longer near,
Their sweetness turned to a silent fear
Sweet nothings, ghosts of what we were,
A memory that's now simply a blur.
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