The wind picked up
The sky turned gray
You wanted to leave
Nothing left to say.

A wandering eye
A spark that waned
The thrill was gone
Emotions drained.

The plans we made
Had all been changed
A broken heart
All that remains.

A new beginning
A brand new start
You walked away
You broke my heart.

Disdain and boredom
Had sadly crept in
You lost interest
It had to end.

You needed more
She caught your eye
My worst fear
You cheated, you lied.

A stepping stone
Another wrung
A means to an end
It’s over, it’s done.


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Youtube:  WE DON’T TALK ANYMORE by Charlie Puth

Author: Patty Richardson

Writer: Film scripts, poetry, short stories.

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