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I found your coat still hanging there,

The scent of rain, your favorite wear.

The quiet hums a mournful tune,

A ghost that lingers in the room.

The coffee’s cold, the chair untouched,

I never knew I’d miss this much.

Your laughter trapped inside these walls,

It rises faint, then softly falls.

I call your name into the night,

But only shadows hold me tight.

Grief is love that lost its way,

It hides in things I meant to say.

I breathe you in, though you have gone,

A part of me keeps holding on.

You disappeared, but not from view—

I still hear echoes, echoes of you.

The world keeps moving, rushing fast,

While I stay stuck inside the past.

Your favorite song plays on repeat,

But now it’s missing half the beat.

I walk the trails we used to roam,

Each step I take, I’m walking home.

But home’s not bricks, and wood, and stone—

It’s you. And now I’m here alone.

The memories, they start to blend,

A chapter I can’t seem to end.

Grief is love that won’t sit still,

It bends my heart against its will.

I breathe you in, though you have gone,

The pain reminds me to hold on.

You disappeared, but not from view—

I still hear echoes, echoes of you.

(Soft piano/guitar break — no lyrics, just emotion)

I light a candle every year,

And whisper things you’ll never hear.

But maybe somewhere, somehow still,

You hear me through this ache I feel.

I see you in the morning sun,

The way it breaks when day’s begun.

In dreams you visit, calm and clear,

And for a while, you feel so near.

But morning comes and you’re not there,

Just empty sheets and quiet air.

Grief is love with nowhere left,

It clings to breath, it steals my rest.

But if it means I once had you,

Then I will wear this sadness too.

You’re gone, but love still pulls me through—

I still hear echoes, echoes of you.

Yes, I still hear echoes, echoes of you…

Everywhere…

In everything I do