Goodbye to love, the leaves have turned golden and fragile cold. The seasons have gone and all that we know is memories unwanted and told.
Had we chose to hold on we'd of known the power we have in creating a future.. Circumstances and spiritual wars chose for us and left us untangled no future.
If I could have wished you home at night your love may have never turned away, sleepless worried about us while she was blaming me for being in the way.
The pain you caused while pretending remains etched in my heart how could you? Toss out how much I loved you as if I never knew you.
You weaken me and consume me I can't fall apart either way..
It never mattered how or why I loved you, you never planned to stay.
M. Jones
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