In shadows' dance, emotions deeply twine

Amore's bloom, now withered like the vine,

A warring tempest stirs within my soul,

In shadows' embrace, heartache finds its place.

Where love and fear in constant battle dine,

Lost love's lament, a melancholy grace,

Their clashing tides, a torrent taking toll,

A silent tear whispers a tale malign.

Desire's flame ignites, a burning fire,

Once sung in sweetest notes, a love divine,

Yet doubt and anguish quench the hopeful spark,

Now echoes only in the soul's embrace.

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Two forces pulling, pushing me entire,

Fading memories, a fading trace,

As day turns night, a never-ending arc.

The heart's crusade, a ceaseless tug of war,

Within the void, a heart seeks to reclaim,

Between the dreams of joy and depths of woe,

The tender touch, the laughter once so near.

I seek the calm where troubled waves abhor,

But time's cruel touch has left a mark of blame,

In tranquil seas, emotions find repose.

In solitude, love's echo disappears.

Oh, storm-tossed heart, let peace be your delight,

Yet in this grief, a glimmer still remains,

In balance, may your conflicting winds unite.

In hope, one day, to mend love's broken chains.