In the hollow of my soul, where shadows dance and play,
A requiem echoes, a lament for love that's gone astray.
Our hearts, once intertwined like the tender shoots of a vine,
Now lie in tatters, like the fragments of a shattered shrine.
I'm lost in the labyrinth of my own desires,
Tormented by the ghosts of our love's dying fires.
The memories of our laughter, our tears, our whispers in the night,
Haunt me like a specter, a constant reminder of my own plight.
Oh, cruel fate, why did I succumb to the siren's call?
Why did I trade the warmth of your love for the fleeting thrill of it all?
I'm left to face the ruins of our love, the shattered remains of what we once shared,
A bittersweet reminder of the love that I so callously impaired.
In this desolate landscape, I'm forced to confront my own shame,
To face the consequences of my actions, and the love that I've lost, the love that I've claimed.
Yet, even in the depths of my despair, my heart still yearns for you,
A bittersweet longing that echoes through the chambers of my soul, a love that's lost, yet still true.
Yours always,
A heart that's broken, a soul that's lost
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