In the silence of our nights, whispers grow cold,
Love turns to venom, stories left untold,
Hearts once entwined now beat out of sync,
In this toxic dance, on the edge of the brink.

Promises once golden, now tarnished and gray,
Words that once healed, now cut and betray,
The warmth of your touch, now a lingering ghost,
In the land of our love, we’re both lost.

We cling to the past, afraid to let go,
Caught in a web of sorrow and woe,
Each kiss a reminder of what we once knew,
Now tainted by silence, by lies, by the untrue.

Yet in this darkness, a lesson unfolds,
Love cannot flourish where toxicity molds,
From the ashes of pain, we must rise above,
To find the true meaning of selfless love.