In shadows deep, where whispers creep, The liars and the fakes do sleep. Their words like silk, their smiles a…
In the shadows where whispers weave, Lies are born, and truths deceive. The tongue, a serpent smooth and sly, Spreads…
In the silence of the midnight hour, I heard whispers of a love turned sour. Promises once carved in stone,…
In twilight’s murmur, shadows softly creep, A heart once whole now silently weeps. Trust, a fragile glass, shattered and strewn,…
In the shadows, whispers grow, Promises made, but never to show. A gentle heart, so easily swayed, By the lies…
Trust is the bridge we build, Between hearts that seek the light, Itâs the bond thatâs never stilled, Even in…
In the morning light, life takes its flight, With dreams woven tight, and endless might. The world awakes, with a…
In fields where golden sunlight spills, A loyal friend through all our days, With wagging tails and gentle thrills, Their…
Trust is a fragile bridge we hold, Built on whispers, stories untold. It spans the chasms of our fears, And…
In the quiet moments, whispers of friendship call, Through the laughter and the tears, together we stand tall. Unseen, yet…