UNTIL WHEN?

In the quiet corners of our shared refrain, Whispers of truth dance, yet linger in vain, You paint the skies with colors so bright, But shadows of doubt creep in with the night. Your words, like silk, wrap around my heart, Each promise a thread, a delicate art, Yet beneath the surface, a tempest does brew, Until when with your lies, love, will I see you? The laughter we shared, now echoes of pain, A symphony sweet, turned to sorrowful strain, I reach for your hand, but it slips through my grasp, In the warmth of your gaze, I find only a mask. You speak of forever, of dreams intertwined, Yet the truth lies buried, too deep to unwind, With every sweet whisper, a dagger concealed, Until when with your lies, love, will I be healed? The moonlight bears witness to secrets we keep, In the silence of night, my heart starts to weep, For love should be honest, a beacon, a guide, But your tales weave a web where my trust cannot hide. So tell me, dear love, as the dawn starts to break, Will you shatter the silence, for both of our sake? Or shall I keep searching for light in the gloom, Until when with your lies, love, will I find my bl