[Verse 1: Boy] I remember when we thought forever was ours, like carving our names into that old oak tree by the lake. We used to race shopping carts in empty parking lots at midnight, laughing so hard, we forgot the world could ever hurt us. [Verse 2: Girl] Your hoodie was always mine, even when you pretended to want it back. We’d stay up ’til 3 AM, building forts out of blankets, talking about places we’d go, lives we’d live— like love was enough to carry us anywhere. [Chorus: Both] But love isn’t always loud when it leaves, sometimes it slips through the cracks, unnoticed, like sunlight fading behind a closing door. I didn’t realize we were saying goodbye until the echoes of us felt louder than your voice. Yeah, we were everything— until we were nothing at all. [Verse 3: Boy] I watched it happen slowly— the way you’d scroll through your phone instead of meeting my eyes, how the playlist you made for me stayed paused for weeks. We sat side by side, miles apart, pretending silence wasn’t screaming between us. [Verse 4: Girl] Now, it’s just me, walking past the diner where we always ordered the same thing— you hated pickles, but stole mine anyway. I wonder if you ever think about how we turned Sunday mornings and shared milkshakes into ghosts I can’t seem to forget. [Chorus: Both] ’Cause love isn’t always loud when it leaves, sometimes it’s just a whisper you can’t trace, a name you forget how to say without breaking. I reach for memories like they can pull me back, but they’re just echoes now— fading, fading, gone. [Bridge: Both, alternating lines] (Boy): Do you remember the night it rained, and we danced in the street? (Girl): Your jacket over my shoulders, your heartbeat under my cheek. (Boy): I thought moments like that would last forever— (Girl): But forever’s just a word we didn’t know how to keep. [Chorus - Final: Both] Yeah, love isn’t always loud when it leaves, sometimes it’s the silence that stays behind, filling rooms we used to laugh in, haunting places we called ours. I reach for you in the past, but the past doesn’t reach back. [Outro: Both] So I whisper goodbye to what we believed, ’Cause love isn’t always loud when it leaves. It slips through the cracks like a song unfinished, A half-written story we’ll never complete. I trace your name in the dust on the window, But time always knows how to let go. And maybe someday, we will too… Cause love isn't always loud when it leaves.... (end)Soft fade, echoes of melody lingering, like a memory that refuses to disappear…)


