Tonight feels heavy, a burden unknown,
as if a thousand thoughts have grown.
Notes lie open, pages bare,
carrying whispers meant to share.
Every word left unsaid still clings,
the silence, distance, and quiet stings.
Wondering where you are, what you do,
even if it doesn't matter to you.
The heart wishes this ache could cease,
to let the longing find its peace.
But tonight, the heaviness remains,
a quiet echo of invisible chains.
Somewhere you are, safe and sound,
though the world may spin around.
Even in silence, even in space,
you once made life a warmer place.