I wait for you
Where shadows bloom,
Love breathing softly
In a silent room.
I wait through storms
That call your name,
Every tear
A tender flame.
Your memories fall
Across my bed,
Like wilted roses
Painted red.
Their thorns still ache
Inside my heart,
Proof that love
Refused to part.
I bleed for you
Yet hold you near,
In every sigh,
In every tear.
For even in loss
My soul belongs—
To the love that lived
And stayed too strong.
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