Eclipse by Hailey Marchand-Nazzaro
Embers, old and dying, smothered by new flame
Convinced I'd never known love, til you called my name.
Lying in the past, lovers leave my memory
Impossible to see them when you're holding me.
Promise of our future, veiled by your fears
Song says we nearly had it, still ringing in my ears.
Empty hopes lie dormant, your memory held dear.
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