Its My Time To Go

When he looks at you like that,
You know what is gonna happen,
Those excuses yet again,
“Its not you, its me”,
You’re like my best friend instead of my girlfriend”,
And you stand there,
Crying, shaking, and asking what you have done wrong,
No answer from him,
You beg for another chance as he bends over to get his bags,
He stands up and walks towards the door,
A silence fills the room,
He pauses at the door,
Bows his head and starts to cry,
Then he looks back at you, through his tears,
You stand there shocked,
Wanting to say something,
Give him a hug; tell him it will be alright,
But you’re frozen to the spot,
Can’t say or utter a word,
Then he whispers “It’s my time to go”,
He walks out and shuts the door with a soft click,
And you’re left on your own in the silence again

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