The Start or the End

Is this is beginning or the end of a story? Or our we in the middle of
a story gone wrong? It is all a matter of perspective, to some the sting
of rejection is a deterent on thier road to the promised land. Why shouldnt
it? The thought of the person you that you attributed all your happiness
too simply tells you to walk away.  All of a sudden the road taken and
the journey taken vanish... all purpose vanishes, would that not hurt your
soul? Would that not destroy a soul? A noble man on the pursuit of love
is now a man broken, crying himself to sleep hoping and praying that this
is all bad dream. You were the one for me and now you're going through
the door and i fall to my knees with your words still echoing in my head,
" I dont feel the same way", as you walk away. A tear falls as i oustretch
my hand wanting to say not to leave me in the darkness but not a single
word comes out of my mouth. After you leave with tears pouring down my
face i say " I'm sorry that you wasted your precious time on me, i hope
you have a great life with him", I slowly rise to my feet and walk off
into the cold but familiar grasp of the darkness