In the warmth of your smile, I found a place that can be called home,
But sometimes love still feels like being alone.
You're right beside me, yet miles away,
Lost in a moment where I can't stay.
I reach for your hand, but you're drifting again,
And silence becomes my familiar friend.
Your eyes seek for someone new,
And I wish they'd shine that way for me too.
It hurts, you know—this quiet fight,
Where I hold on tight with all my might.
Love shouldn't feel like chasing a ghost,
Trying to keep what I want the most.
But even in pain, my heart remains,
Beating your name through all the strains.
'Cause loving you is a fire I can't unlearn,
Even when I'm the one who gets to burn.
So if the day comes when you turn away,
And I'm left with words I can't say—
I'll still be grateful for the love I've known,
Even if sometimes… I loved alone.
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