I miss you

The phantom of you lingers, a ghost in the hall, A memory's echo, answering freedom's fall. I loved who you used to be, a sun in the sky, before the clouds gathered, and the bright colors died. The laughter you shared, a shard of glass now, cutting through silence, a forgotten vow. Your eyes, once ablaze, now hold a cold fire, consumed by shadows, a fading desire. The hand I once held, now clenched in a fist, a fortress of sorrow, forever dismissed. The warmth of your touch, a forgotten embrace, replaced by the chill of an unyielding space. The ghost of your smile, a cruel, mocking jest, haunts the empty chambers, putting my soul to the test. I loved who you used to be, a truth I can't hide, but that person is somewhere hidden deep inside.