Lost

With the two rings of my heart, back in my hand. It was over.

With my things, back in my room. It was over.

With the beginning of a new, and the old in the past. I was over.

With the past behind, and the future ahead. It was over.

All of the pain from old, and the pain of new. It was over.

With love still in my heart, and the ring still on my finger. It is over.

And love was lost.