The End - Poem by Shane Delaney
Once again we sit a cross from each other and not a word is said
When did we stop caring or if we haven’t why don't we talk.
Today I’m just here to give you a ride
I'm trying to be there for you but you’re not letting me.
I would like to know how we got here.
I really would like to know how we get back.
I miss the old you. You that loved me
No more caring words just word are said.
The hugs and kisses are like two strangers.
Maybe I should run. Run as far as I can or stay and keep pouring my heart into this relationship
I want to walk away, but I can't leave my heart. What do I do? I ask you my love what do I do.
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