In the depths of my soul, a bittersweet song.
A longing that lingers, though the days grow long.
I know I must move on, yet I'm tethered to pain,
Caught in the echoes of wishes, longing in vain.
Her absence a wound that refuses to heal.
Aching reminders of what I can't conceal.
I know I should let go, but I'm in love with the ache,
The memories of her presence, how they still awake.
In the quiet of night, I hear her soft sighs,
Feel her presence linger, like whispers in disguise.
I;m drawn to the pain, like a moth to the flame,
Ensnared by the memories, haunted by her name.
Though I know I should move on, start a new,
The pull of her absence, it cuts me through.
For love's not just joy, but the pain that it brings,
A bittersweet melody, where heartache sings.
So I linger in shadows, lost in the past,
Clutching onto memories, hoping they'll last.
But deep down I know, it's time to let go,
To embrace the unknown, to let new love grow.
Yet the love for the pain, it holds me tight,
A constant companion in the dark of night.
But as dawn breaksm I'll bid it adieu,
And embrace the light, where love can renew.
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