The day love died...

When you have walked and walked alone
The man who swore to be beside you is miles behind
Too weak to face the wind on equal plane
Walk away

When hit after hit you are not sheltered
Time and again you run out
Expecting sanctuary and none is given
Run for cover

When finally it clicks and you realize you are in it
Alone
When it dawns on you that time is done
You have given more than you should, all that you could
That is the day love died

Move on...

-Makailah Johnson

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