In the quiet flicker of a match’s glow, Lies the promise of a moment’s peace, A whispering trail of smoke…
In the silent echoes of my heart’s lament, There lies a storm of love and deep regret. Your shadow dances…
In the twilight of our broken dreams, Where love and hate entwine, My heart beats with fractured seams, Caught in…
In the quiet of the night, my heart silently screams, Torn between love and hate, caught in a paradoxical stream.…