Gone.

When I was with him I felt in such bliss,
I felt safe, secure and never alone,
It's his sensitivity I shall miss,
Away from this place my lover have flown.
Like a lone pigeon I must fly away,
And plow through the endless days of nothing,
Whether or not I'll make it none may say,
I'll just sit here silently suffering.
I cannot survive without his sweet touch,
His tender love which helped me keep going,
Though he betrayed me I love him so much,
I can only hope my hurt isn't showing.
I've lost him, my one and only true friend,
Now I must surrender to the end.