You closed the door but not the breeze
Your scent still dances through the trees
I breathe it in like I don’t know
That you’ve already let me go
Curtains still moving though you're gone
Shadows dancing past the dawn
You left in hush, no final sound
But somehow, your rhythm’s still around
I catch you in the morning light
Like something soft that won’t fight
Your absence hums in gentle sway
You didn’t speak, but still you stay
Your quiet echoes hold me tight
Like fading jazz at end of night