I turn the dial but nothing plays at all
Just static where your voice used to recall
The frequency has lost your name somehow
A signal that once burned as bright as now
Radio silence fills the empty room
Where love songs met their final, quiet doom
I tune through stations in the late-night glow
Searching for a light that used to show
The antenna reached for something far away
A transmission from behind the stars that stay
You said forever, promised you would call
But radio silence told me after all
I learned the language of the space between
The static hiss and all that might have been
The broadcast ended softly, without sound
No final song, no music to be found
Silence speaks the loudest when words run dry
Static screams what love means — a quiet cry
I'll keep on listening through the crackling noise
For the echo of your once-familiar voice
The dial stays exactly where you left it last
A frequency forever tethered to the past
Some signals fade beyond the reach of sky
Some loves broadcast brightly — then they die
Radio silence is the loudest sound I know
The space between what's found and what lets go
I'll leave the dial tuned to where you used to be
A love that tuned into infinity
