She was a red flag,
He was a lush green forest.
She danced in his shade,
He sheltered her storm.

Both fell in love—
One with fire, the other with hope.
One saw a thrill, the other saw forever.
But love is cruel to the ones who love deeper.

He gave his soul, she played her game.
He bled in silence, she smiled the same.
One fell apart, the other moved on,
Leaving behind a love long gone.

He faded away, lost in the night,
While she found another, laughing in light.
A tale of love—so bitter, so true,
Where the innocent always lose.

From a Shy Boy to a Broken Soul

I was just a shadow, quiet and small,
Watching her shine, untouchable, tall.
She was the storm, I was the rain,
Falling for love, drowning in pain.

She stole my dreams with a careless smile,
Led me to heaven, then left me in fire.
She made me beg, she made me crawl,
Turned my love into nothing at all.

She carved her name deep in my chest,
A love like poison, a beautiful mess.
I gave her my soul, she tore it apart,
Left me with echoes, a ghost of my heart.

She made me a fool, she made me hopeless,
A prisoner of love, left in the darkness.
From a shy boy to an empty shell,
She was my heaven—she made it hell.

Her love was a lie, a cruel disguise,
Just empty desires, with no true ties.
My heart fooled, it’s now all clear,
She left, and I found my way—no fear!