Vows made, a promise sealed.
Love abound, brokenness healed.
It grew. The silent battle between the souls,
especially when the spirits are not united. As a whole.
Eruption causes disruption. Which later leads to interruption.
A question of time, or even fate.
For what it takes to be the mate.
Have we not heard of stories before our time?
Nothing to savage the tattered pieces. Worthless dime.
Vanishing, all things receding, but may love be found, already, mounting.