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Echoes in My Chest by Silventa

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Echoes in My Chest

Pop Ballad

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Your coat hangs crooked on the back of a chair, A coffee ring like a small, stubborn prayer, Playlist stops where our song used to start, Your name still scribbled on the edge of my heart.
I sweep the crumbs from the kitchen floor, Find ticket stops from the night we swore, Little anchors to a ship gone east, I keep reaching where you once released.
Echoes in my chest, you left a map of missing parts, Lines made of late night calls and unpaid bills, And starless charts, I trace the streets where you and I once met, Following footsteps that my hands can't forget.
Your mug in the sink with lipstick at the rim, A photograph slipped under the himmel of him, The porch light blinks like it knows my name, Keeps time with a silence that won't take the blame, I fold the laundry with your sweater side, It keeps the shape of what we called goodbye, Little proofs that you were ever here, Now gentle weight I carry near.
Echoes in my chest, you left a map of missing parts, Roots traced to midnight coffee, Faded plants and fractured charts, I follow alleys where our laughter used to live, Collecting every corner of the love you couldn't give, I kept the porch key under the pot with geraniums.
Planted promises in winter soil until they bent, Confession, I still talk to the voicemail you left at three, Pretend the answer is yours, then hang up on me.
A strange small mercy, the way the morning learns to taste like rain, Those seeds I buried in our yard are sprouting without your name.
Echoes in my chest, the map is thinning in my hands, The ink runs softer now, spilling out new plans, I trace new streets where sunlight finds its mark, The echo's quiet and I learn to walk,
I fold that map along the dotted line, Place it in a drawer with all the times, From the hush of that drawer a small dawn starts to bloom, Echoes fade like footprints left behind a room.
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