Love Born Villain R2
Every love affair breeds a villain’s name,
Whispers in grapevines assign the blame.
What once was Eden, soft and bright,
Turned battleground in the dead of night.
Morning breaks, but cannot mend,
Shadows cling where vows once penned.
To one, a wound too sharp to heal;
To another, the monster they reveal.
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