ECHOES OF A BROKEN RAIN I walk alone beneath the muted glow of streetlight Rain tapping quietly on rooftop my heart Your memory a faded photograph in trembling hands Every breath gust wind heavy with unsaid words. Clouds gather softly inside chest While old love songs play empty park benches taste bitterness unspoken goodbyes tongue The scent your perfume still lingers midnight air Our laughter now just shadows scraping hollow walls And wear hurt like cold raindrops clinging to skin