In the depths of a heart, a love once bloomed,

A tale of passion, now entangled and doomed.

Fragments of emotions, shattered and torn,

A broken love, a heart left forlorn.

The promises whispered, now lost in the wind,

A tender touch that faded, love's flame thinned.

Like a fragile vase, love slipped through the grasp,

Leaving scars that time may never outlast.

Memories linger, both bitter and sweet,

A symphony of moments that used to greet.

Laughter and tears, shared dreams in the night,

Now echoes of a love that couldn't withstand the fight.

Heartache's melody, a melancholic tune,

Sung by the wounded hearts under the moon.

In shattered shards, emotions lay strewn,

A mosaic of pain, a broken love's rune.

Yet amidst the fragments, a chance to heal,

To gather strength and rediscover what's real.

For broken love, though it brings tears,

Can teach resilience and conquer fears.

From the ashes of love, new chapters arise,

With time, wounds mend, and hope reprise.

A broken heart, in time, can learn to trust,

To embrace love again, emerging from the dust.

So let the broken love serve as a guide,

To navigate the depths where healing resides.

For in the mending of a shattered soul,

A love reborn can once again make us whole.