In the beginning
you put my
heart in a landslide.

In the middle
you gave me
some of my happiest times.

In between
I felt the strain,
felt the wind start to change.

In the end
you were right -
but it hurts just the same.

Afterwards -
looking at the pieces we have left,
I hope you know I have no regrets.

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