Window cracked, warm air flows
Lying down in yesterday’s clothes
Thought I’d forget, but I was wrong
You’re in the quiet, all along
The world moves slow, like melted ice
But your memory feels alive
You paint the silence in softest blue
Even the stillness sings of you
No words, no sound, yet I feel it grow
A color in the quiet only I know
Ceiling fan hums a lazy beat
But you're the rhythm underneath
I play your laugh in endless loops
In quiet corners, I find the truth
I breathe you in through passing skies
A ghost in pastel light
You paint the silence in softest blue
Even the stillness sings of you
No words, no sound, yet I feel it grow
A color in the quiet only I know
Not every love needs to be loud
Some stay in shadows, soft and proud
And maybe that’s just where we live
In every pause, in all I give
You paint the silence in softest blue
Even the stillness sings of you
And though you’re gone, your echo shows
In color in the quiet only I know