In shadows deep, where trust did lie,
A bond was built, like stars on high.
Yet whispers cold and secrets told,
Have shattered dreams we once did hold.

The laughter shared, the tears we dried,
Now echoes faint, where friendship died.
A dagger’s thrust from hand so dear,
Has left a scar, a trail of fear.

Promises made, now turned to dust,
Betrayal’s blade has turned to rust.
The path we walked, now overgrown,
With memories of a trust dethroned.

So here we stand, on broken ground,
Where once true friendship did abound.
The wounds will heal, but scars remain,
A testament to friendship’s pain.