Lyrical Depth

Three AM and the screen stays dark,
I'm tracing shadows where we left a mark.
A digital ghost in a physical room,
Waiting for silence to break the gloom.

I saw your name on the missed call list,
A memory of a moment I almost missed.
The weight of the words I didn't say,
Drifting like smoke at the end of the day.

Is it better to leave it all in the air?
Or admit that the silence is hard to bear.
Nigeria's rain against the glass,
Watching the midnight hours pass.