In whispered vows, once bold and bright, Our love soared high, a shared delight. Yet, babe, I find my heart weighed down, By broken oaths that wear a crown. For love should flow on two vast streams, Yet here I sail on lone-held dreams. You've locked away what we should share, In silence, leaving me laid bare. These promises, now brittle, fray, While I am left to find my way. You upset me when walls arise, And shadows dance in clouded skies. So here I stand with wounded pride, A love that's lost its mirrored side. For love requires a mutual grace, A bridge to span this lonesome space.