[shadow in the midst]: 279.Condemnation

She stood there waiting,
a tear drove down her face.
A pain none can surpass;
A memory that will never erase

Standing there, scratching hard
Her throat was dry and hoarse
But nothing would make the words
That she had tried to force

It wasnt worth it, she should have known
Nothing is meant to last
Theres nothing that can mean so much
That can come and go so fast

She doesnt need anyone with her now
She s free to roam as she will
But feelings of loneliness sting strong and hard
Love; its only tranquill

She's had her troubles
with her accounts of love
but now she has nothing
and its just not enough...