Awakening to find you gone
The cold sheets
Saying it had been awhile.
When we went to bed
Everything seemed fine.
Wondering what I had done
To make you want to leave,
Especially in the dead of night.
Sure, I had heard the rumours.
The gossip
That you were seeing others.
I wish, if that was true
You would have came to me
And told me you wanted to leave.
Sure I would have been hurt
But at least I could move on
Knowing we were through.
All I have now are questions
Insecurities
And a deep pain
In my broken heart.