As the saying goes
Tis better to have loved and lost
Then never loved at all
But as close as we got
The farther that became
Now all love is lost
The pain tho is never lost
It has omnipresently camouflaged itself
Stalking your every movement
Which pain carves deeper
Thoughts of when everything was perfect
Or the look in your eyes
When you stare into mine
And see that your true love
No longer feels a thing at all.