In love’s garden, where secrets bloomed of yore,
Now stands a barren landscape, love’s fire no more.
For years, we waltzed through passion’s grand ballet,
Yet time has shown our love to fade and fray.
Circumstances held us captive, chains of iron grip,
Our once radiant love now in shadows slip.
Unspoken truths and veiled emotions tore us apart,
As we reach this tragic end, where shall we start?
The hours spent side by side, in deep conversation,
Now echo with the hush of our separation.
Our friendship, once robust, now shattered like glass,
Leaving us both to ponder love’s uncertain pass.
I bared my soul, vowed to be sincere and true,
But your heart remained silent, a misty morning’s dew.
You, too, concealed feelings in a hidden place,
Our love withering away, without a warm embrace.
Thus, we part as shadows, once intertwined in grace,
Our paths diverge, each taking their own space.
The tender moments we shared, now but a distant trace,
As we bid adieu to love’s twilight, in somber embrace.
The owner has been using the name baedon glendower since his BBS days, contributing both archived and new articles. His influence has shaped the identity of BaedonWebZine in its various incarnations for over two decades.
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