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The End To My Begining
The eyes that partake in the beauty.
The stomach that churns in excitement.
The fingers that feel the unending bliss.
The heart that yearns for more.
The ears that strain to hear more.
The feet that would travel miles if only....
..There was only the one who was so desired.
I thought I had it all,
My own to love, and my own to love me.
My own to care for, my own to care for me.
Then comes the end, the final
The curtain call to finish it all.
The lights dimmed,
The audience gone.
The one person who came to the show.
Abandoned you on stage.
So now...
The eyes burn from tears of regret.
The stomach refuses to accept nourishment.
The fingers are clenched in fists of sorrow and pain.
The heart skips beats as the pieces fall away.
The ears now deaf, closed to the apologizes.
The feet cemented to this very spot, refusing to walk away.
This is...my begining..and...my end...
