Tempus Fugit

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Dead End



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What do you do when there's no other way but to start again with nothing?
*Friend, this is made for you.
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Tears gently fell off
The curve of your cheeks
Bringing with it
All your love for me,
Or the little that is left.

You spoke of words
I once told you,
Of promises I never kept,
And times I never showed up,
You spoke without a heart.

With your blank stares
And matching indifference
I realized that this is the end,
For me, Never for you.
I lost your love for me.

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*Picture from datingwithdignity

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