In shadows cast by fragile trust, He sowed the seeds of lust's cruel game, Her beauty, boundless as the dusk, Now dances to another's name. In whispers of love, she followed new, Bound by a flame her heart ignites, While he, adrift, in silence grew, Watching love take different flights. Yet still, her eyes, in tender glow, Hold echoes of the love they shared, But her heart's melody, now aglow, With notes of passion, her new life spared. He stands alone, though loved yet lost, A statue of love's bitter cost.