I'm a whispered secret, a forgotten melody, a dying ember of a dream that has lost its way. I've been searching for a lifeline, a glimmer of hope, a reason to hold on, but it's slipped through my fingers like sand in the wind. I've tried to cling to the fragments of what's left, but they're crumbling, disintegrating, and disappearing into the void. I'm left with nothing but the echoes of what could've been, the haunting memories of what I'll never have. I'm a shadow of a soul, a ghost of a dreamer, and I'm losing myself in the silence. In the darkness, I'm searching for a place to belong, a place to rest, a place to call home, but it's nowhere to be found. I'm waiting for the final whisper, the last goodbye, the eternal sleep that will silence the pain and the longing.