Toxic love? Mars-Venus combustion strikes

Mars and Venus burn, a love’s dark plight. Desires twist, in endless night. Emotions scorch, a bitter sting. We chase a love, that won’t take wing. Illusions rise, a fiery chain. We build our walls, in pouring rain. Control’s shadow falls, a haunting plea. We seek a bond, eternally free. We hold on tight, to burning sand. And find ourselves, in barren land. Can we release, this fiery hold? And find a love, the stories told? Or are we bound, to wander on? A melancholy soul, forever gone.

The mind’s a stage, where flames ignite. And toxic love, dims all the light. We seek to grasp, a fleeting grace. To find our peace, in time and space. Yet every hold, it burns away. And leaves us lost, another day. Can we release the need to claim? And find a solace, beyond all blame? Or are we destined to remain? In this fiery, love-sick pain.

The whispers of a troubled heart. Where burning passions, tear apart. We seek to find, a distant shore. And chase the echoes, evermore. Yet every quest, it leaves us bare. And fills our souls, with deep despair. Can we find freedom, in the still? And break the chains, that bend our will? Or are we trapped, in endless night? A melancholy, fading light.