Love Lost, won't be found, buried stories, without sound.

Here's another story, with no hope in the end...
Two souls that started out as only friends.
He had a girl when they first met,
I know go ahead and make your bets.

One night he poured his heart out,
He insisted he wanted a whole new route.
He spoke words that she believed were true,
He said how him and his ex were completely threw..

She gave advice the best she could,
Just as any other friend, should.
Closer these two became, every day.
Both sharing all that they had to say.

Little kisses, holding hands, cute quotes,
Night strolls, long talks, and little notes...
All the good, is always told,
But the bad, is what should be sold.

Lets just say all the bad she tried to let go,
after awhile it eventually starts to show.
She had many chances to walk away,
but she thought one day he may meet her halfway.

That day never came,
Today, he told her that he doesn't feel the same.
Nothing more, he had said,
leaving her feeling's led...

I sit here and write, and not sure what to do,
when someone leaves you a puzzle with not one clue...
Another love lost, that won't be found,
buried stories, without a sound.

I guess no one will ever understand...
Love stories that begin and end unplanned.
One heart still holding on so tight,
while the other let go, without a fight.