In a world where photos gleam,
A perfect life, a crafted dream.
Smiles wide, a loving gaze,
A picture-perfect, golden phase.

Yet behind the screens, a tale untold,
Where hearts grow cold, and truths unfold.
A wandering glance, a secret tryst,
In shadows deep, where trust is missed.

Posts of bliss, a daily show,
But cracks beneath the surface grow.
A life of likes, hearts and shares,
A mask that hides the true affairs.

In the end, the truth will rise,
Beyond the filters and the lies.
Authentic love, not shown but felt,
In honest hearts, where truth is dwelt.

“A facade of happiness in marriage is but a thin veil over the cracks of discontent.”