I keep retracing our steps, hoping to feel closer to you with each one
I find myself retracing our steps, hoping that by doing so, I can somehow feel closer to you. Each time I walk the path we once walked together, memories flood my mind, and I can't help but miss you even more. It's as if those familiar places hold a piece of our shared history, and revisiting them brings a bittersweet comfort.
As I walk through the park where we used to spend lazy afternoons, I can almost hear your laughter echoing in the distance. The bench we sat on, sharing stories and dreams, now feels empty without your presence. The trees we admired, their branches swaying in the wind, remind me of the way we used to sway to the rhythm of life together.
