Just like our love that sinks below,
We froze in time, a fleeting glow.
Moments captured in a crystal trance,
As memories drift in a silent dance.

Our hearts buried deep, like the ocean's bed,
Where whispers of passion are long since dead.
Love once a flame, now brittle, spent,
Shattered like branches by winds that bent.

In the stillness, we remain confined,
Frozen in time, by fate entwined.
Yet in our silence, the echoes still speak,
Of a love once strong, now cold and weak.


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