The Endless Echo
We don’t talk anymore,
We don’t meet anywhere,
Blocked from every screen,
Like we were never there.
I burned all the pictures,
Deleted your number too,
Buried every single memory,
That reminded me of you.
The tears have now dried up,
No more crying in the dark,
Between the two of us,
There is left no single spark.
Almost nothing remains,
We are worlds apart, it’s true...Yet,
what kind of love is this?
It just refuses to fade out of view.
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