We began as one, hearts entwined,
Two souls that fate had gently aligned.
Through every storm, we held our ground,
In each other’s strength, solace was found.
You stood by me, unwavering and true,
In my darkest days, I leaned on you.
Together we crossed life’s fiercest streams,
Building a world from fragile dreams.
Yet shadows crept where light once played,
Whispers of doubt that wouldn’t fade.
I tried to trust, to set you free,
But chains of fear kept haunting me.
Your past, a story you left behind,
Lingered as ghosts within my mind.
Each late reply, each quiet night,
Became a spark that fueled my fight.
I questioned love, I questioned you,
Though deep inside, I always knew—
You were my anchor, my guiding flame,
Yet I let my fears tarnish your name.
And you, with tears, tried to explain,
To ease the ache, to dull my pain.
But every word, though laced with care,
Couldn’t mend the cracks despair laid bare.
We patched, we mended, but never healed,
Our wounds too deep, our fate was sealed.
The love remained, but so did the ache,
A fragile bond that began to break.
So we chose to part, though it tore us apart,
Two aching souls with one shattered heart.
Not because we didn’t care,
But because we couldn’t bear the wear.
With trembling hands, we let love fall,
Though our souls still answered each other’s call.
Now apart, yet together we grieve,
For a love too deep to ever leave.
Forever you’ll be my brightest star,
Even as distance keeps us far.
A love that endures, though torn apart,
Two shattered souls, one aching heart.

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