Gone

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He was her love
He was hope

Yet he let her down
Down in ways she never thought possible

The verbal
The physical

The emotional abuse
The tears that shimmered

In her eyes
The tears that drove

Him continue down this road
As the memory of his lips upon hers

Lingered like fresh dew
She knew

Soon it'll be time
To go

Soon it will be time to end
The laughs

The arguments
The kisses

The love
The hugs

Everything she knew
Would soon begin to disappear

Away from her
Away from him

Neither existent
Because they're gone

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