The world was cruel, sharp as glass,
Love whispered soft — but it couldn’t last.
Eyes stared cold, hands pulled apart,
Two trembling boys with broken hearts.
They loved in shadows, fought through shame,
But the world spat hate upon their name.
One chose silence, one chose pain,
And love was left beneath the rain.
He walked away with someone new,
But love like this still bleeds through.
A quiet ache, a burning scar —
Two hearts torn beneath the stars.
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