When he came in my life I thought 
   there would be no better relationship.  I started to get 
   feelings then started to love. When it was time to let go 
   my heart started to ache. I hated to see him go although 
   I never thought he would. I told him I loved him 
   and our love would never end but later on he broke my heart.  
   It took some time to heal, though I still wake 
   in the middle of the night wishing he was near. 
           I move through life alone.