Just another poem....

-Radio Silence-

In silence, his heart echoes a song,

A radio once vibrant, where melodies belonged.

Her absence, a static that deafens the air,

Calls and texts unanswered, a love affair.

Like a radio that won't turn on,

His heart's switch flipped, the connection gone.

Tunes of love, now a distant memory,

Fading echoes, a symphony's eulogy.

He dials the number, the line stays cold,

A radio silent, its frequencies untold.

Through the static, he seeks her melody,

Lost in a silence, a love's mystery.

Just like a radio's hum in the night,

Her laughter, once soothing, vanished from sight.

The music of love, once vivid and bright,

Now a silent station, lost in the quiet.

In the echoes of his unanswered calls,

He finds parallels within love's walls.

A man and his radio, both left alone,

Searching for tunes in a silent zone.