A heart is torn open,
A love is broken,
A life is empty,
With few words spoken.
The words are spoken,
Are what I appear
Like the loss of your love,
Is the blank I fear.
Knowing you hate me
Is a terrible fate.
I thought there was hope,
But it was too late.
What is spoken is spoken,
And what is done is done.
I spoke without thinking,
And now you are gone.
I hope one day that I will
Earn your heart back
Because I still truly love you
And that is a fact.
It's funny how sometime it's the guy that says the wrong thing, and the girl disappears. It goes the other way most the time. As long as you're sorry and that they truly love you, they should...
Now You Are Gone
Published by Family Friend Poems July 2006 with permission of the Author.
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