A deep poem on relationships – how they come and go, and when one is over there is always a next.
Remember that cold, gloomy day she stepped outside your door
Recall the feeling you had when that love was no longer yours
Through the ups and downs, the good and bad, the joy and sad, loved ones come and go
Each one of those tender hearts you had once touched suddenly walked out down your patio
You see her slowly walking down those old, rugged stairs
Thoughts racing through your head, as you become lost in a gloomy stare
One last wave and a final good bye
This is the last you see, as you let out a sigh
You wait a moment, watching as she disappears
This one might be gone, but the next love is always near
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