• And I stood there, standing,
    Hoping he'd say something.

    But no,
    He turned and walked away,
    Leaving the shattered remains
    Of what used to be my love
    Broken and aching in his wake.

    The tears refused to fall,
    My lungs begging for air,
    And my heart
    Silently crying for him to look back
    And tell me he cares...