You stood in the doorway, the storm in your hair
No words between us, just the cold in the air
Your eyes like the grey, just before it breaks
And I knew in that moment, what silence takes
Rain keeps the silence, falling like truth
Washing the footprints we left in our youth
I reach for the sky that won’t come again
You’re gone with the thunder, and I’m just the rain
The sky keeps on weeping, as if it knows
The ache in my chest where your shadow grows
I whispered your name but the wind turned away
Some feelings don’t leave, they just learn to stay
Turned away, turned away..
Rain keeps the silence, soft as your breath
Drenched in the memory of what’s been left
And if you should wonder why skies remain grey
It’s me in the downpour, fading away.
Fading away, turned away..
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A haunting reflection on love lost, silence unspoken, and memories that linger like rain. This poem captures the emotional weight of parting and the quiet grief that follows, not with anger, but with aching beauty.