In silence, shadows softly creep, Where promises once dared to leap. Your words, like echoes, drift apart, Babe, you upset my tender heart. I love you deeply, yet I yearn, For simple things with no return. A glance, a word, a tender way, To show you care, to hear me say— I know you work, your burden's rare, But share your world, just show you're there. Open up, let truth arise, For in this quiet, love survives.