A spark in the dark, a fleeting spark's gleam, A mirage in the distance, a half-formed dream. The warmth of a touch, now slipping like sand, What felt like a bond, slips from my hand.
Like fireflies dancing, then fading from sight,
Glimmering lies, a fading spark.
Hearts left empty, paths unclear,
Pulling closer, then disappearing near.
Fluttering whispers, sweet but light,
Promises vanish with the night.
A dance of hope, a shadow's play,
Time ticks on, but you fade away.