The Space We Left Behind

A cycle of poems «This Is How We Disappear»

Empty halls and fading light,
Shadows stretch into the night.
Broken dreams we cannot find,
The space we left behind.

Silent echoes, cold and blind,
Haunting all we left behind.

The space we left behind remains,
A ghost that haunts our darkest pains.
Lost between the night and day,
Where memories refuse to stay.
The space we left behind will grow,
A silent wound we’ll always know.
Though time may heal and hearts may bind,
We can’t escape the space behind.

Words once spoken, torn apart,
Fragments of a broken heart.
Every step, a fading sign,
Tracing lines we left behind.

Silent echoes, cold and blind,
Haunting all we left behind.

The space we left behind remains,
A ghost that haunts our darkest pains.
Lost between the night and day,
Where memories refuse to stay.
The space we left behind will grow,
A silent wound we’ll always know.
Though time may heal and hearts may bind,
We can’t escape the space behind.

Fading light and distant cries,
Empty rooms and hollow skies.
In the silence, we rewind,
Haunted by the space behind.

No words can fill the void we made,
No light can heal the shade.
In every breath, in every mind,
We live within the space behind.

Empty halls and fading light,
Shadows stretch into the night.
Broken dreams we cannot find,
The space we left behind.