I still find myself listening

 I still find myself listening…

for the sound of you coming back.

Even knowing you’re gone,
some part of me still waits—
for those familiar footsteps that filled this space with life.

But what never left… is the love.
It stays, steady and quiet,
right here in my heart where you’ll always be.

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