My lover left me
He turned to me, his face a mask I couldn’t read
His hands cradling his wine glass the way it once did me
Tender but firm
I tried to speak
But my heart was in my throat and words failed me
I was all cried out, all talked out, all out
I looked up at him
My eyes frantically searched his
Looking for a spark
Looking for the light I once lit in him
There was nothing
A stranger looked back at me, like I wasn’t even there
I always knew when to count my losses and this was as good a time as any
I knew I had to go
But I had to look again, one last time
What we had was real, it was in there somewhere
So I looked up one more time, looked into those deep black eyes
And I searched again
He wasn’t there, the man I loved was gone
So I gathered myself and what was left of my dignity
I walked and walked and never looked back
I had walked a little before I realized I was barefoot
My heart had broken into smithereens
There was no time for shoes
My lover left me
Left me all alone
In the same place that we first met..
It is a great love poem.. but so sad…
I guess we have to walk through the storm to see the rainbow..
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I hope we all find our rainbows and our happy endings😊
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