“A poem turn into a song”
– ABYSS –
In the dimly lit room, she sat alone, tracing the rim of her empty glass with trembling fingers. The weight of his absence pressed heavily upon her, suffocating her every breath. Their love, once a blazing inferno, now smoldered into ashes of regret and despair.
They had danced on the edge of the abyss for far too long, teetering precariously between passion and destruction. Their love was a tempestuous storm, fierce and all-consuming, leaving devastation in its wake. Yet, in the midst of chaos, they found solace in each other's arms, seeking refuge from the tumultuous world outside.
But as the years wore on, their once boundless love began to wither like a fragile flower deprived of sunlight. Words turned to silence, and tender touches became distant memories. They drifted apart, two ships lost in the vast expanse of an unforgiving sea.
Now, she sat alone in the cold emptiness of their once-shared space, haunted by the ghosts of what could have been. The abyss yawned before her, a gaping chasm of loneliness and despair, swallowing her whole.
In the end, their love became nothing more than a tragic tale of two souls who dared to dance on the edge of the abyss, only to fall into the darkness below.
