Waltzing

One step forward,
two steps back,
trying to keep this relationship intact.

Circling issues,
problems needing fixing,
midnight is coming,
the clock’s still ticking.

The music has stopped,
12 chimes ring.
Our dance has finished,
no time to ling-er
any longer upon crushed hopes and dreams
present when we waltzed under the moon beams.

My wish for a love stronger than ever
has finished its course.
no longer an endeavor.

Goodbye has come,
no need for trying
as we waltz around the fact that our relationship is dying.

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