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

 

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