Death of a Feeling
I gave my all and very best,
I did it all for you.
I knew before I got attached,
I should have thought things through.
When you told me how I was the best,
That should have been a clue.
There was no spark,
Not a chance,
Nothing that was true.
Copyright © Blaine Anderson | Year Posted 2008
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