"Whispers of Love's Undoing"

In twilight's tender grasp we met,
Two souls entwined, hearts set,
A symphony of laughter and sighs,
Underneath the starlit skies.

But time, relentless, takes its toll,
Love's fire fades, a bitter cold,
Promises whispered, now adrift,
In the sea of memories, we sift.

Echoes of laughter, now faint and far,
Our love's canvas marred by scars,
Once blooming roses, now withered and gray,
In the ruins of love, we find our way.

A symphony of tears, love's final plea,
A dirge of dreams that used to be,
A love that's lost, yet lingers still,
In hearts that ache, against their will.

Oh, how the moon weeps, as stars do fade,
Love's undoing, a heartache cascade,
In the tapestry of time, we'll remain,
A bittersweet memory, a love's refrain.

So let the tears fall like gentle rain,
As we part ways in heartache's domain,
For in the depths of sadness and woe,
Lies a love that once burned, aglow.

"Whispers of Love's Undoing," a tale so true,
A romantic saga, a sad adieu,
Two hearts that danced, now torn apart,
Yet eternally engraved, in love's shattered art.