plans we made
We built our days on whispered vows,
A future painted in sacred hues,
But silence creeps between us now,
Unraveling threads we swore to choose.
I thought forever meant our hands,
Entwined through storms, through fleeting years,
Yet love has slipped like shifting sand,
And left behind these quiet tears.
The plans we made still haunt my mind,
Echoes of laughter, soft and near,
But dreams grow dim when hearts unwind,
And distance blooms where once was clear.
It hurts to lose what once was whole,
A bond I thought would never sever,
You were the keeper of my soul,
The one I hoped to hold forever.
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