In the silence of the night, echoes linger,
A symphony of memories, fingers intertwined.
But now, in the shadow of what once was,
We stand, two souls adrift, hearts resigned.

Once, love bloomed like flowers in spring,
But now, the petals wilt, the colors fade.
In the echoes of goodbye, a bittersweet symphony,
Of whispered promises, now betrayed.
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