In
a quiet corner of a crowded cafe,
two lovers sat, their hearts inviscerate.
Their laughter once echoed through the night,
but now it's drowned in tears, out of sight.
They used to be one, now they're torn apart,
in the song of their love, a shattered heart.
With every breath they ache to be near,
but fate has pulled them apart,
leaving only fear.
She
watches the raindrops race down the pave,
remembering the times when he whispered her
name,
but now the silence fills the empty space
as they drift apart in this lonely place.
They used to be one,
now they're lost in the dark,
in the
melody of their love, conspired.
But
the distance between them only grows as
they navigate the path filled with sorrows.
They used to be one, now they're drifting apart,
in the harmony of their love, shattered heart.
With every tear they plead for one more chance,
but fate has decided in this final dance.
Here's to the couple
torn by fate's decree.
May they find peace and set their hearts free,
for in the story of love,
sometimes we must
part,
but the echoes of their love will linger in the heart.