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He turned back just one last time to see her face
He stood completley still among the flow of strangers
He had given up on the passionate chase
He now stood alone, immune to dangers
He lost all sense of reality and focused on the moment
He imagined what it felt like to be in her arms
Her longing for another was his only opponent
Her heart no longer responded to his charms
Her mind could not comprehend the loss he felt
Her soul did not notice the wound she inflicted
Her eyes did not light up when on one knee he knelt
Her body felt no change as she boastfully restricted
They watched as a love that seemed so strong abrubtly ended
They listened as they heard only sounds of silence
They arrived with sympathy only to find his heart could not be mended
They went to her but she ignored with defiance
He turned back just one last time to see her face
Her hair swept across the air as to bid farewell as she walked away
He too, exhausted, began a new path with a different pace
They observed the two of them; one at sea, one at bay.