From eloquent bouquets to stray picks,
Our love's descent, a fading trick.
What once meant the world, now lies in dust,
A soulmate love, slowly, a rust .
From whispers sweet to venomous spite,
The connection’s transformed, a dwindling light.
From being the world, to being a nemesis now,
Affection’s withered, wordless, lost somehow.
I see it all, the rise and the fall,
A fondness that's lost, the memories stand tall.
