She dreams of a future,
but the path feels unclear,
Like a river that wanders,
afraid to disappear.
With each passing moment,
the world shifts and bends,
She’s caught between love
and what the future intends.
He calls her his future,
His steady embrace,
But she always finds herself left in the dark,
searching his face.
He said she could give him a home,
A place to belong,
But can he offer the same,
when his consistency is gone?
A home needs two,
A shared foundation,
A love that’s true.
In the quiet of her heart at night,
she finds both peace and unrest,
A fire that burns brightly,
yet leaves her second guessing what’s best.
Cold winds blow softly,
as doubt starts to creep,
Will they find warmth together,
or is she drifting too deep?
She’s been a warrior,
A steadfast guide,
Fought battles for him,
Stood by his side.
When he fell,
She lifted,
found paths for him to tread,
While he left her heart; Unread.
He met her family,
Stepped into her life,
For a moment,
She thought they’d survive the strife.
Then he went back to his land,
And silence grew deep,
Promises faded,
and she failed to sleep.
He said they lost a battle,
but not the whole war,
Yet she stands alone,
facing a burning castle,
with everything they’ve built at risk,
turning to ash.
If they’re to survive this,
He needs to put up a fight,
Before everything crumbles,
and fades from sight.
She sacrificed so much,
lost pieces along the way,
Carrying them through,
when he couldn’t find words to say.
She’s given parts of herself,
again and again,
While he stayed silent,
stuck in his pain.
She’s standing,
unsure where to go,
Feeling the cracks of a love gone cold.
She, from a land where love is loud,
Where hearts are open, and joy is unbowed.
They speak with passion, with all their might,
They stand together, facing the fight.
He, from a land that’s quiet, reserved,
Where emotions are muted,
and love is observed.
Here they stand,
Lost in the fray,
Their future uncertain,
Their hearts led astray.