Letras
The wind pushed the screen door creaked it wide
The house feels hollow like it sighed
Boots by the front step still caked in dirt
A jacket hangs there though it won't be worn
There's an empty chair at the table tonight
No words to fill it no flame to light
Just a shadow that lingers heavy and still
An empty chair that never will
The coffee cup sits where it always did
A ring on the wood a life half-lived
The porch swing sways though no one's near
I listen for footsteps but none appear
The clock keeps ticking cruel and slow
But where you went I'll never know
There's an empty chair at the table tonight
No words to fill it no flame to light
Just a shadow that lingers heavy and still
An empty chair that never will
Was it the rain or tears that fell?
The stories we shared no one can tell
Each echo in the hallway cuts like a blade
A silence louder than the plans we made