It’s not me, it’s you

In the realm of toxic love, we once were bound,

A whirlwind of emotions, like a tempest unbound.

Through the sadness and tears, we learned to cope,

But it was time to let go, to find a glimmer of hope.

Moving on from a love that was toxic and cruel,

Our hearts bore the scars, like the marks of a duel.

In the aftermath of heartbreak, we stood so tall,

Ready to embrace a future, love's sweetest call.

Though sadness once lingered, like a relentless storm,

We discovered our strength, in love's graceful reform.

With every step forward, we left pain behind,

In the arms of new love, our hearts intertwined.