Sacrifice
I gave you all
I had
you gave it back
as if
It went bad.
My ribs broke
in the moment
I lost your love.
I became a wingless dove.
I forgive you
I will love you
as a friend
even though the idea of you
and me came to an end.
I was not meant for you;
you were not meant for me;
one becomes two;
broken yet free.
Free to find
love
from someone
one-of-a-kind.
Made for ourselves
by the Lord above.
We had our time;
too early
too late
now is the time for us
To separate.
I love you.
Looking for you
when I close my eyes.
I dream of you; I smile.
Goodbye.
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