In the echo chamber of my heart, Stray whispers of our haunted start. Your canvas hangs in memory's hall, Fading echoes, lovers' squall. Drinking from the chalice of regret, In the tapestry of love, threads intersect. In the flickering shadows of the past, Our promises, like sandcastles, didn't last. Under the neon glow, we danced, In your eyes, love's vibrant chance. But the rhythm of us fell out of tune, Desires wild as a monsoon noon. [outro][end]
