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Ends

A single tear left you
It flew away
Through murky skies, grey and blue
Love led it astray

Never to return
It was aware
Of the hopelessness, the yearn
Feelings laid bare

Confusion left another
A true friend
A lover, not a brother
Meant to stay to the end

Love leaves the brokenhearted
Lonely and alone
Hope and faith have departed
Memories cast in stone

Love leaves us
When we don’t expect it
Love leaves us
Vanished and gone
Don’t say you didn’t expect it
It was you, who wanted to be alone

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