It is not that I do not believe in love
or that I am cynical about the notion of it
but it is that I had once felt a love so pure and strong
and that sadly it has not lasted long.
I could never be filled with regret for I am grateful to have witnessed a love so bound.
It is that I yet have to settle with the heartache that results in such an affair.
A piece of me I feel is taken away and I fear I may never be able to give my heart away to another soul and for you I mustn't care for you are the one who has lead us to such despair
This may be the end of it all or the start of everything that will make me whole.
