DISCARDED
Always something different
Usually without thought
Sometimes between often and soon
Our love he slowly bought
Along the way we drifted
Under pretenses mostly false
Above believing differently
Blind to future loss
Before the eye could blink
After taking all our hearts
Upon his time of finding new
Left us with broken parts
Never thinking of his wreckage
Almost damaged beyond repair
Always wary now of anyone
Showing any sign of care
Under a cloak of indifference
Beyond the scope of most
Over all the years of life
Love remained a ghost
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