Verdict
They said you were not the one to love,
not wrapped in rumors and lies,
not with a smile that’s walked through pain.
They told me my heart had burned before,
that fire leaves nothing worth lighting again.
But your love,
your love was never a blaze.
It came like whispers,
soft against the solitude.
And if you’ve known silence your whole life,
you don’t fear a love that doesn’t shout.
Still, it stays quiet,
no fire now, just smoke.
We shook hands at the end of it all.
I chose you. Again.
And again.
You still ask, why?
In a world where your name is a storm,
where chasing love makes hurricanes of us,
you ask why.
Let me answer:
they turned my life into chaos
because I loved you.
But don’t let the court of public opinion
be the highest court in this country we built between us.

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