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Echoes of the Heart 2 by Sibonginkosi

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Echoes of the Heart 2

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the sun fades out behind those cracked downtown streets,
your voice lingers where the cold and silence meet.
i found your sweater folded on the chair,
its threadbare warmth like a second skin i wear.
fingers tracing shadows on the windowpane,
i’m caught between yesterday and what remains.
breathing in the stories tangled in the air,
trying to find footing but it’s never quite there.
these silhouettes of us, they keep pulling me back,
through worn-out nights and the cracks in the map.
i’m chasing pieces only love could discard,
heartbeats stutter like a failing spark.
hold on tight or let it all unravel slow,
in this maze of moments only we’ll know.
coffee stains on notebooks where our secrets sprawled,
the echoes of laughter before the silence called.
your shadow stretches long beneath streetlamps’ glow,
i reach for something only ghosts seem to know.
the city hums a tune i never learned to play,
each note a memory i wish i could replay.
falling between footprints left in fading snow,
balancing on edges where the wild winds blow.
these silhouettes of us, they keep pulling me back,
through worn-out nights and the cracks in the map.
i’m chasing pieces only love could discard,
heartbeats stutter like a failing spark.
hold on tight or let it all unravel slow,
in this maze of moments only we’ll know.
maybe love’s a story written on the floor,
scuffed and torn but still worth fighting for.
when the pages curl and words start to fray,
i’ll find my way in the night or break of day.
these silhouettes of us, they keep pulling me back,
through worn-out nights and the cracks in the map.
i’m chasing pieces only love could discard,
heartbeats stutter like a failing spark.
hold on tight or let it all unravel slow,
in this maze of moments only we’ll know.
your name’s a whisper floating on the dawn,
a fragile hope that maybe we’re not gone.
in the quiet spaces where the past and future flow,
i’m still learning how to let you go.