Memories of you, like whispers fade,
Echoes of laughter, in a distant shade.
Though they're disappearing, like sand in the night,
Your presence still haunts me, a lingering light.

Last night's dreams, a blurred recollection,
Woke up to silence, with a heart in inspection.
Flashbacks of moments, we shared in the past,
Still hurt my chest, like an open wound that won't last.

In the darkness of my room, I lay awake,
Longing for your warmth, my nights grown cold and fake.
I miss your silly compliments,...