In whispered lies and broken dreams,
We tread the path of silent screams,
With every word that hides the truth,
We lose the essence of our youth.

The heart once pure, now stained with doubt,
Each lie a thorn that spreads throughout,
A love once bright, now dim and cold,
The story of deceit unfolds.

Trust is shattered, like fragile glass,
Each piece a memory of the past,
The bond we cherished now is frayed,
By the deceitful games we’ve played.

Can we rebuild what once was true?
Or are we lost, me and you?
In the silence, answers hide,
In the shadows where we confide.