Eternal Entanglement

In the embrace of shadows, two souls entwine, Their forms a tapestry of decay and rebirth. Red petals fall like whispers of a forgotten past, A silent dialogue in the language of time. Their eyes, windows to the abyss, hold the weight Of worlds unseen, of futures yet to be born. The chains that bind them are not of steel, But of memory, of love, of unspoken truths. In their touch, a symphony of pain and hope, A dance of the broken and the bound. They are the architects of their own undoing, Yet in their embrace, they find salvation. For in the heart of decay, life stirs anew, A testament to the eternal cycle of being. Their story is yours, their struggle, your own, For in their gaze, you see the mirror of your soul.