Between the shadow and fading light,
where whispers breathe as echoes ignite,
there lies a heart, shrouded in mist,
aching softly for the warmth of a kiss.
Oh, to know the silence that screams,
when love is lost in formless dreams.
Such passionate cries, veiled in night's fold,
call to the soul, a story untold.
Want to escape ✋
the grasp of shadowy realms?
Embrace all that you feel,
lest the void take more than it gives.
This is the dance without a partner,
the melodious sorrow of lovers unfulfilled.
Musings of a Broken Echo