The End
Just a poem....
You say you don’t need me, that you no longer love me.
Sometime there will be a day that you will reach out for me and notice I am gone.
When your days are cold you’re going to remember the days of warmth that we shared together.
I’ve cried my tears and said my good-byes, but still I will remember you.
You can walk on and act like nothing ever happened or you can choose to remember too.
For a couple days without you it felt like hell, I ain’t saying it doesn’t still hurt because it does.
We will probably end up being just friends and I will lend a shoulder to you to cry on and you will do the same.
Sometimes I wish things could go back to the way they used to be, but I know they never will.
Walk away before my tears start to fall again.
I love you but if this is the end it is the end.
Sometime there will be a day that you will reach out for me and notice I am gone.
When your days are cold you’re going to remember the days of warmth that we shared together.
I’ve cried my tears and said my good-byes, but still I will remember you.
You can walk on and act like nothing ever happened or you can choose to remember too.
For a couple days without you it felt like hell, I ain’t saying it doesn’t still hurt because it does.
We will probably end up being just friends and I will lend a shoulder to you to cry on and you will do the same.
Sometimes I wish things could go back to the way they used to be, but I know they never will.
Walk away before my tears start to fall again.
I love you but if this is the end it is the end.

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