It’s done
It’s over
I think I’m supposed to feel relief
I feel… only sadness
All of our dreams…
All of our promises…
Are gone
Our future is no more
We are no longer… one
We go our separate ways
With memories that will occasionally haunt us
With thoughts of “what might have been”
I will always love you
But my heart just can’t endure…
The cost of loving you…
My world has revolved around you
But now I must think of me
I must be strong as I walk away…
I can’t look back
As is walk forward…
Every heartbeat cries…
It’s done
It’s over
It’s done
It’s over
It’s done
It’s over
Written by TaVona Salaz Treadwell