The hours bleed, the silence grows,
Her voice fades where the cold wind blows.
The weight of dreams, the cost unseen,
A quiet ache where love has been.
Her hands once reached, but I wasn't there,
A fleeting smile, a moment rare.
I built these walls to touch the sky,
But in their shadow, her laughter died.
Am I the man I meant to be?
Or just a ghost chasing memory?
Between the fire and falling rain,
I held the weight, I held the pain.
A fragile bond, a shattered heart,
Caught between what tears apart.
Through burning skies, I search for more,
Her light, her love, worth fighting for.
Her footsteps echo, but they're out of reach,
The tide recedes, the empty beach.
I fought for dreams, I chased the stars,
But broke my heart to build these scars.
The halls I walk are cold and bare,
A hollow life, she's never there.
But still her light, it cuts the dark,
A fragile hope, a fleeting spark.
Between the fire and falling rain,
I held the weight, I held the pain.
A fragile bond, a shattered heart,
Caught between what tears apart.
Through burning skies, I search for more,
Her light, her love, worth fighting for.
The hours bleed, the silence grows,
Her voice fades where the cold wind blows.
Through every loss, I still remain,
Her love the fire within my veins.