When I woke up.

When I woke up.
She was already gone.
Staring through an empty cup.
And the note it was on.
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The not read.
How she started this with doubt.
My worst dread.
Now being played out.
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A peice of my heart.
Was being torn with each line.
My entire world falling apart.
And this was the first sign.
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She wrote about true love.
What she was hoping to find.
What she didnt know of.
Was her love was blind.
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My love for her was here.
It never left the entire time.
Together for a year.
Each obsticle thought possible to climb.
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Gone with no goodbye.
No more see you tomorrow.
She left me high and dry.
Alone in a feeling of sarrow.
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Because when I woke up.
Hoping to say good morning.
I found a not under a cup.
Saying my girlfriend left with no warning.

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