The Start of the End

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The start was the time that he confessed.
But the time she accepted, was the start of the end.
It may be being bitter, but they will not last.
After seeing in one's eyes, deep and utter lust.

No love could be seen from the man's actions,
Only in words can he prove his attraction.
Everyone would tell her to leave him alone.
But she did not budge, and left them to roam.

She explored the intentions of the man,
Did not see one fault in his plan.
They lasted for years, to everyone's surprise,
But they did not know the man's compromise.

He went to another on nights he's alone,
She did not know 'till her friend told her at home.
She didn't believe it and asked her to leave,
The man then came which she reluctantly received.

She asked him what she heard,
To her surprise he assured,
In all of the years they've been together,
There were others he dated, just not like them together.

He confessed that he cheated,
She broken down in pieces,
He held her tightly to control,
The wild bursts of tears that continued to roll.

He wanted her, but he didn't love her,
He chose to set her free, not wanting to drown her.
He knew this was right even if his heart was tight,
He wanted her and needed her, but didnt love her as she might.

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