When your heart breaks in silence,
And the rain smashes into your windshield,
You know you’re leaving love.
It can break quickly,
Slowly,
Wholly,
Or slightly,
But that fractured engine pulls no punches.
You can put up a fight,
Deny the truth, momentarily,
A futile arm wrestle with a powerful muscle,
In the end it will win,
And it’s victory will be merciless.