Moonlight rests on empty streets
Soft as breath on silver glass
Every echo drifts toward you
Tracing footsteps love once passed
Night remembers how you whispered
Turning darkness into flame
Every star across the heavens
Feels like it is saying your name
Hands once woven into promise
Left their warmth upon my skin
Even silence learned devotion
Every pulse pulled me back in
Should tomorrow paint new shadows
I will walk through gentle rain
Every storm becomes a meadow
When the wind repeats your name