*~* Written For Brandon Peterson. Always there, always hurtful~*~
I thought he loved me.
Then he let me die in his arms.
I got lost in my last breath of love and life.
My last look into his eyes.
Where I had once seen love and longing...
I now see nothing.
Your lips touched mine in a cold farewell.
I searched your eyes for a flicker of love for me.
I came up empty handed.
The once warm touching embrace you held me in
is so Cold.
A voice once rich with love, lust and desire dies
in your throat.
" Not yet. Not the end." I choke out.
I feel you hold me closer.
" I must let go. You are dead." comes a raspy whisper
" No!" i cry within my broken body, mind and heart.
As you let go of me, I turn for one last look.
You are with someone else.
A truer love.
An Ending Love.
There must always be an ending.
Good bye my Love.
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