Love died a painful death due to deceit. .

We met years ago. It was like a magical tales of love, the love grew deeper, so sweet, so pure, so simple, so smooth. 

I fell in love for the first time. All I ever wanted, all I ever dreamt of my entire life. We met almost everyday. We became the school couple. We became the talk of the town.

My fellow friends were envious of our romance. We were more like celebrities. Our love was sweet as honey, but after years of courtship, years of marriage. 

The love died a painful death due to deceit. It's all over now. Goodbye my darling. I will survive.