Dusk leans close to hear your memory
Lingering like a trembling sigh
Every color bends toward longing
Blooming softly in the sky
Heartbeats gather in their hiding
Shaping dreams you left behind
Tender shadows fold around me
Holding pieces once entwined
Velvet whispers cross my shoulder
Tracing warmth you used to leave
Every quiet spark within me
Turns into a vow I weave
Even when the night grows fragile
Love remains a steady hush
Your touch glows inside the darkness—
Gentle silver deep and flush