You weren't the beginning
so I can't let you be
what finishes me.
Though I'm broken,
that doesn't mean I'm hopeless.
There's still a part of me
that believes
love will find me.
I can't blame love
for tearing us apart;
time did that.
Like everything else,
our relationship became a routine.
The "I love you"s sounded forced
then turned into lies.
I can't blame you for
ending this;
it was a season
that was not meant to last.
The end of us
is not the the enemy.
The end of us
is not the end of me.
Nice images here
Time is the culprit - enjoyed the clarity, the truth in this one. Be well ~Lady A~