Sometimes all you can do is walk away, hide your tears and pretend you are ok.

 “End? No, the journey doesn't end here. Death is just another path, one that we all must take. The grey rain-curtain of this world rolls back, and all turns to silver glass, and then you see it. White shores, and beyond, a far green country under a swift sunrise."

 Yes one day my body may heal but the scars upon my heart and soul never will. You left and let my love bleed.

 One day, we too will be ashes and dust, but not today. Our time is not yet finished