Verse 1 The hallway still echoes with your footsteps, Even though they’re years out of time. Your sweater hangs quiet on the doorway, Like it’s waiting for your arms to find. The window plants lean toward the sunlight— Maybe they learned hope before I knew. Every breath feels like borrowed weather Till the world brings me back to you. Chorus ’Cause I believe… There will be relief when we meet again, Like the first warm rain after months of cold. I’ll finally breathe… When your shadow touches mine again, When the stars remember how bright they used to glow. If love is a place, then I’m on my way— I’ll be whole when I see your face again someday. Verse 2 Your voice still floats soft in the the quiet, Not loud… just the hum of a distant room. I talk to the dust on the bookshelves Because it’s learned to hold your truth. The nighttime feels lighter than it used to— Maybe grief is learning how to bend. Some nights I swear you whisper something, Like a promise that this isn’t the end. Chorus (Repeat + warmer) ’Cause I believe… There will be relief when we meet again, Like the first warm rain after months of cold. I’ll finally breathe… When your shadow touches mine again, When the stars remember how bright they used to glow. If love is a place, then I’m on my way— I’ll be whole when I see your face again someday. Bridge (soft, hopeful metaphor) Maybe love is just a doorway, And we’re standing on each side. Maybe heaven is the hallway Where our footsteps reunite. Outro (gentle promise) So keep a little light for me… Somewhere past the grief and then— I’m breaking now, but I’ll be mended When we meet again.
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