Fruitless
You took all the love I gave you. Only to love someone else. My eyes well up from the pain, but I have no more tears left for you to fall.
Giving you everything I am, sapping my soul. Leaving me an empty shell.
Chasing you, like a blind man seeking shadows in a dark room.
Entered in an never ending marathon, where the spoils of victory goes to those who didn't run.
Loving you is fruitless.
Yet I can't stop.
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