Aching Absence
In the quiet hours of the night,
When shadows dance and stars take flight,
I feel the ache, the empty space,
Where once you stood, your warm embrace.
Your laughter echoes in my mind,
A melody I long to find,
But now it fades, a...
When shadows dance and stars take flight,
I feel the ache, the empty space,
Where once you stood, your warm embrace.
Your laughter echoes in my mind,
A melody I long to find,
But now it fades, a...