Gone

Gone

Now you're gone away
but the question is -
do I care?
I love you for all you are,
bad spots and all.
You don't love me -
you barely care.
And now I am nothing to you.
A wound on my heart grows,
but part of me knows
it is for the best.
I cant be with you -
it hurts to be without you,
but I must learn.
You pushed me away
and I fought it,
but now I've given up
and let you go.
It's for the best,
but do I care?