I moved the books, I changed the chair
But echoes bloom from empty air
The joke you made still bounces wide
As if the walls still take your side
The room still sounds like who we were
Each creak, each sigh, each subtle blur
I shut the blinds, but heard you grin
A voice that whispers from within
Your steps retrace without your feet
Like memory loops on quiet beat
I hum alone, you answer back
Inside the space where time has cracked
And though you left, I hear you clear
Like sound forgot you're not still near