I was ghosting you last night because I was with someone else,
In the aftermath of our fight, a storm within my mind,
The battle of emotions, where sanity and chaos are bound

Echoes of our evening bounce in my head,
A deafening chorus, a symphony of words left unsaid
A dance with demons, a ballet that threatens my life

In the darkest corners, where despair and hope collide,
I find the strength to rise; to let my wounded spirit guide
To speak words left unspoken, to heal the wounds we caused,
For battles may rage within, but love can still prevail.