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Echoes of a Past Love 2 by Phillip

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Echoes of a Past Love 2

Pop Ballad

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i still find your coffee mug where you left it on the shelf,
faded scribbles on the fridge like shadows from yourself.
the streetlamps hum a quiet tune, the night air feels too thin,
like every step i've taken since has been trying to catch wind.
and i remember how you laughed when storms drew close,
like you wore the rain as something no one could impose.
but the calendar keeps turning while those days dissolve,
leaves one more question of what we could never solve.
we were fire at twilight, burning bright then gone,
traced the shape of each other in the dawn.
echoes of a past love whisper through the cold,
hold me in the silence of stories left untold.
the porch swing creaks under a lonely noon's glow,
our names carved deep in bark where wildflowers grow.
i chase the fading footprints down the riverside,
where laughter once tangled—now, it's just the tide.
every photo framed in dust, a secret kept,
moments folded softly in the corners where i've slept.
the clock rewinds but the past lets go,
leaving me with nothing but the slow hello.
we were fire at twilight, burning bright then gone,
traced the shape of each other in the dawn.
echoes of a past love whisper through the cold,
hold me in the silence of stories left untold.
sometimes i swear i feel your hand, a fleeting touch in crowded streets,
a bittersweet invitation in every stranger that i meet.
no map to find the way back now, just pieces strewn across the sand,
but i wear the scar like a secret only i can understand.
we were fire at twilight, burning bright then gone,
traced the shape of each other in the dawn.
echoes of a past love whisper through the cold,
hold me in the silence of stories left untold.
so here’s to the ghosts that we once knew,
to the fading light that still breaks through.
a whispered breath, a quiet song,
echoes of a past love, where i still belong.