Dry eyes
Ironic
Falling for the wrong woman
You want her to be the one
But deep down inside
Your hearts screaming the truth to you
What you both already knew
Finally fate corrects the error made
Bags are packed
After all the small battles to get them unpacked
She packs her things
Its stings
Ironic when all you want
Is the transition over
From a happy but brief chapter in life
Back to the void from which you came
Looking back on it all
Not a good path to go down
Feeling like trust was miss placed
Maybe even betrayed
There were feelings invested in a happy ending
A dream that was supposed to be a day in white
Instead an awkward sight
Getting smaller and smaller
In the distance she goes
Disappearing from everything you invested in her
Deep breath
Try to ignore the memories
The very things that made you smile about her
Trying to forget
Ironic when I wanted her gone
Now she is
Fate saved me from settling
Maybe even marrying the wrong one
From a lifelong mistake
Ironic she was the one who gave up
And I still wanted to fight
For a mistake I knew I had made
I know her absence is the right answer
For my life
But it still stings
Back to an empty house
Empty bed
Just me and my king
At least my Faith remains undamaged
And Jesus still Loves me
-Fin-
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