Your Voice is Gone

[00:00:22]The night grows pale beside the rain.

[00:00:28]I sit alone and speak your name.

[00:00:33]The candle bends, the silence moves like distant ash across the room.

[00:01:07]I still remember your quiet hands, the way you smiled without a word.

[00:01:18]But every night the picture fades like winter light upon the wall.

[00:02:10]Oh. What did your voice sound like at dawn?

[00:02:16]What kind of warmth lived in your eyes?

[00:02:21]I search the dark to hear you breathe, but memory breaks inside the cold.

[00:02:38]Oh.

[00:02:45]Oh.

[00:02:57]Heat.

[00:03:12]I am afraid not of the end, not of sorrow or loness, but of the day.

[00:03:25]Your voice is gone from every corner of my heart.

[00:03:54]Your name still falls across my thoughts like fading snow in empty streets.

[00:04:04]And all that stays inside this life is trembling air and fragile prayer.

[00:04:18]Not of losing you, but of foretting you.

[00:04:32]One final cord slowly disappears.