I'm kicking myself for being such a idiot,
how could i have been so blind!
It started off with just a look,
the look that you left behind.
There was nothing left inside your eyes,
No passion, No lust, No love.
Just a look of emptiness and ownership,
of the trophy you had already won.
Next was your sense of humour,
gone without a trace.
It disappeared with your love,
to a far away place.
I made a joke one or two,
but no response I got from you.
therefore your thoughts had began to wonder,
unlike your old cocky slumber.
And finally the biggest hint,
the one that shook me to the tip.
The no response late at night,
when all my fears first started to strike.
The love had left you there and then,
But to avoid the truth you stood and stared.
Ignored the texts and didn't reply,
to shut out the truth you tried to deny.
You couldn't say 'love you' anymore,
and that was your finaldown
Fall.
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Final DownFall
PoetryA collection of poetry that means something. The loss of myself or someone close, Heart break and the mysteries of love.