Fractured Dreams

A cycle of poems «Your Fragments of a Broken Heart»

In a crowded room, we were lost in a glance, 
Two souls ignited, caught in a dance. 
With every heartbeat, the world fell away, 
But shadows were lurking, ready to play. 

Promises whispered beneath the pale moon, 
A symphony of love that ended too soon. 
We painted our futures with colors so bright, 
But the canvas cracked under the weight of the night. 

Fractured dreams, we were chasing the stars, 
Building our kingdom from ashes and scars. 
But the tides turned, and the waves pulled us apart, 
Leaving behind a shattered heart. 
Fractured dreams, like glass on the floor, 
We tried to hold on, but we wanted more. 
In the silence, I hear your name, 
A haunting refrain in this twisted game. 

Every laugh we shared now echoes in pain, 
The warmth of your touch feels like cold rain. 
We were fire and thunder, a beautiful mess, 
But love turned to chaos, and we couldn’t confess. 

Every kiss tasted like bittersweet wine, 
A blend of devotion and the fear of decline. 
We built our fortress on fragile ground, 
And now it’s crumbling, no solace found. 

Fractured dreams, we were chasing the stars, 
Building our kingdom from ashes and scars. 
But the tides turned, and the waves pulled us apart, 
Leaving behind a shattered heart. 
Fractured dreams, like glass on the floor, 
We tried to hold on, but we wanted more. 
In the silence, I hear your name, 
A haunting refrain in this twisted game. 

Now I wander through memories like ghosts in the night, 
Searching for pieces of what felt so right. 
But the echoes of laughter are drowned by the tears, 
As I face the reality of all my fears. 

Fractured dreams, we were chasing the stars, 
Building our kingdom from ashes and scars. 
But the tides turned, and the waves pulled us apart, 
Leaving behind a shattered heart. 
Fractured dreams, like glass on the floor, 
We tried to hold on, but we wanted more. 
In the silence, I hear your name, 
A haunting refrain in this twisted game. 

So here’s to the love that slipped through our hands, 
To the echoes of passion that time never understands. 
Fractured dreams linger like shadows at dawn, 
A reminder of a love that’s forever gone.


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