Labyrinth of Longing — In the depths of your embrace,
Where secrets find their dwelling place,
You held her close, a fragile thing, Her pain, her madness, on your tongue you cling.
Like stolen words, unspoken fears,
You tasted her essence, through her silent tears. Outside her room, your heart did weep,
For secrets held, are secrets deep.
A warm embrace, a longing true, In the quiet corners of your soul,
Where whispered confessions take their toll,
You cradled his heart, a fragile song,