Echoes of a Departed Love

In the silence of your void, I find no peace,

A hollow space where your presence ceased.

My soul aches in the absence of your light,

While you move on, indifferent to the night.

Every moment without you, a relentless agony,

Each heartbeat a reminder of your memory.

I drown in longing, in the sea of my despair,

While you sail away, without a single care.

Your absence is a tempest, tearing me apart,

A hurricane of loneliness, aching in my heart.

But you, you remain untouched, unfazed,

As I write verses of love, forever dazed.

I'm but a poet, sculpting pain into rhyme,

While you, a ghost, fleeting through time.

Your absence a canvas, where my tears paint,

Yet you walk away, without a single restraint.

So here I stand, amidst the ruins of us,

In the ruins of love, crumbling to dust.

For you, my absence holds no weight or sway,

But your absence, dear, consumes me every day.