When Love Turns Into Hate

There was a time I called you mine, a bond so pure, a love divine. You were my heart, my guiding star, but betrayel shows us who we are. The whispers grew, the lies took flight, a truth emerged, sharp as night. Your touch once soft, your eyes once true, now stained with the deeds I never knew. The bed we built, the dreams we shared, destroyed by the choice you dared. Each stolen moment, each hidden embrace, carved a wound no time can erase. I loved you once, with every breath, but trust betrayed becomes its death. What once was light now burns with spite, a fire fed by endless night.