My Heart Won't Beat Again

My Heart Won't Beat Again

The silence wraps around my soul,
The emptiness, it hurts me.
Memories fade, leaving a hollow toll,
It makes my heart feel cold.
The echoes of your voice call,
But without you, it won’t beat again.

The stars dim in the midnight sky,
Their absence, it hurts me.
Dreams shatter as I wonder why,
It makes my heart feel pain.
A love once soaring now can’t fly,
With no wings, it won’t beat again.

The breeze whispers through the trees,
Its solitude, it hurts me.
Every rustle is a lost melody,
It makes my heart feel weak.
The tune we sang drifts with the seas,
And still, it won’t beat again.

The dawn breaks but lacks its light,
The darkness, it hurts me.
Shadows linger where you were bright,
It makes my heart feel torn.
Time drags slowly, day turns night,
And love, it won’t beat again.

The rain falls in a mournful dance,
Its chill, it hurts me.
Each drop reminds me of lost romance,
It makes my heart feel numb.
I search for hope, but there's no chance,
Alone, it won’t beat again.

The earth turns, yet I stand still,
The longing, it hurts me.
The void you left is hard to fill,
It makes my heart feel lost.
Time can’t erase what love instills,
And empty, it won’t beat again.

The moon watches with weary eyes,
Its sadness, it hurts me.
Its silver light reflects my cries,
It makes my heart feel gray.
A thousand tears I can’t disguise,
And broken, it won’t beat again.

The flowers bloom, but they don’t thrive,
Their fading, it hurts me.
As if our love they can’t survive,
It makes my heart feel bare.
Though spring arrives, it can’t revive,
For shattered, it won’t beat again.

The ocean roars with restless waves,
Its turmoil, it hurts me.
Like hearts confined in loveless caves,
It makes my heart feel torn.
Though it mirrors skies and sunsets brave,
Beneath, it won’t beat again.

The sun sets with a fiery hue,
Its finality, it hurts me.
As day departs, I think of you,
It makes my heart feel closed.
A world once vibrant dims its view,
And fading, it won’t beat again.

The streets are quiet, shadows roam,
Their stillness, it hurts me.
Each step I take feels far from home,
It makes my heart feel lone.
No warmth awaits, just endless foam,
For empty, it won’t beat again.

The clock ticks on but time stands still,
Its ticking, it hurts me.
The hours stretch as they always will,
It makes my heart feel trapped.
No future waits to break this chill,
And frozen, it won’t beat again.

The mountains rise with stoic grace,
Their distance, it hurts me.
They echo love I can't replace,
It makes my heart feel dry.
Their peaks are high, a lonely place,
Yet aching, it won’t beat again.

The autumn leaves drift to the ground,
Their falling, it hurts me.
Like whispers lost, they make no sound,
It makes my heart feel bare.
Each rustling leaf your name resounds,
But empty, it won’t beat again.

The winter snow blankets the earth,
Its coldness, it hurts me.
A world erased, no signs of mirth,
It makes my heart feel blank.
No trace remains of love’s true worth,
And silent, it won’t beat again.

The fire burns but offers no heat,
Its dimness, it hurts me.
Its flickering light feels incomplete,
It makes my heart feel faint.
A pale glow fails my soul to meet,
And distant, it won’t beat again.

The nightingale sings its lonely song,
Its sorrow, it hurts me.
A haunting tune where you belong,
It makes my heart feel void.
Its melody cries where love went wrong,
And mournful, it won’t beat again.

The mirror shows a hollow face,
Its reflection, it hurts me.
Eyes that tell of an empty space,
It makes my heart feel gone.
No spark remains, no warm embrace,
And shattered, it won’t beat again.

The letters written, left unread,
Their silence, it hurts me.
Words of love now cold and dead,
It makes my heart feel faint.
Each line recalls the tears I’ve shed,
And bleeding, it won’t beat again.

The world moves on, but I stay here,
Its motion, it hurts me.
Your absence is my deepest fear,
It makes my heart feel lost.
Though life surrounds, it’s you I revere,
And longing, it won’t beat again.