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Three Years End
Almost three years ago,
I remember saying I love you,
Beneath the stars,
And the refreshing breeze.
I held your hand,
My eyes foucused plainly on you.
You said you loved me,
And I know your words were true,
But your'e love faded,
As mine grew for you.
The lies you told,
The tears I shed.
The times you swore,
Your love,
Are still in my head.
It was love at first sight,
I'd give anything for you.
But you gave into,
A disastrous affair.
I was blind,
Although everyone around me,
Told me I was not yours.
I denied the truth,
Even until,
I saw you kissing him,
At your door.
Now you hide,
From my gazing eyes,
Turn aways from my lips.
Run from my arms,
Into his.
You think I don't know.
But be reassured,
I am aware of much more,
Than the things I have heard.
I love you with all my being,
And so I must let you go.
I'm sorry it's over,
But it wasn't my mitake.
Wipe those tears,
They won't help.
Stop asking me,
To take back those words.
This choice was all yours.
Now you have your regrets,
And ask for another chance.
But the answer is no,
And that is where I stand.
So tomorrow when I wake,
I will still love you,
But I won't hold,
Or kiss you anymore.
It will be hard to forgive you,
I really hope I will,
But betrayal of this magnitude,
Is difficult to forget.
Three years can end,
In the time it takes,
To tell someone you love them,
But the memories will never fade.
Now I must face,
The agony and protest,
Of the thoughts that will race,
Through my mind when I tell you,
'I love you,
But now I must let you go.'
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