I cried!
Not because you lied
but because you loved.

Yes I cried…
Nonchalantly you left
without a single word

You are gone.
Touching images I tried
Alas, my hands are numb.

You are gone.
I reasoned with hope but failed,
I yielded to my fate and prayed.

Now I’m alone.
To nestle with the night,
and nurture this wounded heart.

Alone.
Comforting what’s left of me
And bury what’s left of you…

dee geyrozaga

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-moment-of-truth-2/