I smelt the morning sunrise,
as I continued out of bed.
I saw the indent on the pillow
That was forgotten by your head.
I tasted the oncoming rain,
In a late hour of the night.
At that moment I was sure
There was going to be a fight.
I feel your anger when you say,
"It's over, let me be"
I sit at the table, alone,
with only my cup of tea.
I see a blur of you
Memories speeding past.
I thought i knew you better.
You said that this would last.
I can't hear my lonely weeping
It's been muted by my screams.
Remember this is nothing else,
Love's not always what it seems.
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Submission Name: What's happened
