Lonely heart
In the silence of night,
My heart no longer beats.
No rhythm, no life, no more.
Once a drum, now still.
Empty chambers, vacant halls,
Whispers echo through the void.
A heart once loved, now mourned.
Silent, but not forgotten.
© millie raybould
My heart no longer beats.
No rhythm, no life, no more.
Once a drum, now still.
Empty chambers, vacant halls,
Whispers echo through the void.
A heart once loved, now mourned.
Silent, but not forgotten.
© millie raybould