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Tears fall from her eyes,
As she watches him walk away.
Turning his back on their love and her heart,
As she and her heart beg him to stay.
She feels her life falling apart around her,
As she collapses on the floor.
She feels her heart shatter to pieces,
With the slam of the door.
Sobs shake her body,
As the quiet settles, like the wind upon trees.
The only sound her cries,
The tears falling onto her knees.
She looks around the room,
At the life they built together,
At the connection they shared,
That he would so easily sever.
He eyes land on a colourful photograph,
Of a beautiful day they shared together,
And she wonders how he could leave,
How he could believe things couldn't get better.
He walked out so easily,
And left her here unharmed, yet broken.
He walked out of her life,
With so much left unspoken.

Days later, laying there,
Tired and broken on the floor,
Her body shows no reaction,
As they break through the door.
She remains unresponsive,
To everything they try,
And a week later she is buried,
Beneath a dull grey sky.
The only one standing there,
Beside the hole in the ground,
Is a young man,
Trying to believe what they had found.
The young girl had collapsed,
And fell to the floor,
And there she had died,
Unable to take the heartbreak anymore.
Beside her pale hand,
Lay a small, shiney pen,
With a note that had said,
"Women who love can't live without their men".
And now she lay there,
Beneath that hard polished stone,
Because he had walked out on their love,
And left her broken hearted and alone.