The Silent Echo?
Loneliness sits in quiet rooms,
A shadow cast by empty moons.
It whispers soft, a hollow sound,
A heavy silence all around.
It drapes the soul in threads of gray,
Where words once danced, now fade away.
The echo of...
A shadow cast by empty moons.
It whispers soft, a hollow sound,
A heavy silence all around.
It drapes the soul in threads of gray,
Where words once danced, now fade away.
The echo of...