Their gilded cage; a spoken word of love’s demise

In the depths of love’s demise, a suffocating relationship unfolds. Two souls once entwined, now caught in a web of torment, their love grown cold.

Within the confines of their gilded cage, they yearned for freedom’s sweet release, But the ties that bound them tightly choked their hearts, snuffing out love’s inner peace.

Their love, once vibrant and alive, now twisted into a poisonous vine, Every word, every touch, became a weapon, tearing at the fabric of what was once divine.

They whispered sweet nothings in the dead of night, but the darkness echoed with deceit, Lies woven into their desperate pleas, their hearts sinking, battered and beat.

As the days bled into nights and nights into days, love’s light grew dim, They gasped for air, suffocating under the weight of their sins.

Every breath became a struggle, every touch a painful reminder, Of a love that once burned bright, now reduced to smoldering cinder.

In the suffocating embrace, their spirits withered and died, Bound by chains of desperation, they were lost in a love that had lied.

No longer did they see each other, but mere shadows of what they once had been, Love’s demise had cast its dark spell, creating a chasm too wide to mend.

And as they danced on the precipice of the abyss, love’s final breath slipped away, Leaving only shattered dreams and bitter memories in its wake.

In the suffocating silence, they realized the price they had paid, For a love that had crumbled and decayed.

And so they parted ways, broken and scarred, carrying the weight of love’s demise, Knowing that some wounds never heal, forever etched in their weary eyes.

For in the suffocating depths of a love turned sour, They learned that sometimes, love’s demise is the only way to reclaim your power.

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