The sun rises with each passing new day
and I am elated with lacking you.
Pray the pain will stay away,
For with each turn, I ascend.

Parting you lifted my voice high,
You cry. Your crushed heart—my vengeful deceit.
But my memory stays buried and unmoved.
If I am the hunter, I hide from the prey.

I will remember what we savored,
I am filled with you only in echoes.
Vibrations in time.