Is this how it ends?
Another love wasted-
Put away in the closest, tidy and quietly
To never live in my heart again
To only exist in these words
Within Lines of poetry, to recite and reflect?
Each verse an echoing remnant
Of what you meant to me
Goodbye, my love
We’ve departed far too soon
Alas, a curtain call for the show to end
We must leave behind our honeymoon
And dwell in reality once again