sad healing ethereal dreamy pop folk song

[Intro – soft fingerpicked acoustic guitar, distant harp glimmers] Morning light spills through cracked glass Dust motes dance where your laugh used to pass [Verse 1 – gentle strummed guitar, faint cello hum] I found your scarf tucked in the coat rack Frayed edges hold the last of your track The coffee mug you left still has a ring I trace it slow, let the silence sing [Chorus – layered vocal harmonies, swelling violin] Wilted wildflowers in the windowsill I still water them, though I know they’re ill Your ghost sits quiet in the empty chair I’m learning how to breathe without you there [Verse 2 – soft harp arpeggios, light shaker rhythm] The bookstore we loved closed up last week I walked past slow, didn’t dare to speak Your favorite song came on the radio I pulled over, let the tears flow [Chorus – warmer string section, subtle piano undercurrent] Wilted wildflowers in the windowsill I still water them, though I know they’re ill Your ghost sits quiet in the empty chair I’m learning how to breathe without you there [Bridge – sparse piano, intimate vocal delivery] I found a note you hid in my book Said “love grows even when it’s overlooked” I’m starting to believe the words you wrote Slowly letting my broken heart float [Interlude – ethereal harp solo, soft string swells] (Instrumental Solo) [Chorus – full folk ensemble, soaring harmonies] Wilted wildflowers in the windowsill I still water them, but now I feel Your ghost is smiling, not stuck in the past I’m learning how to love what will last [Outro – fading acoustic guitar, final harp glimmer] Morning light spills through mended glass Dust motes dance where hope now passes