The Beauty of the End

People come and others go.
We make life, and that is all.
Ain't no other game to play
Than to give and take away.

Once so close, do people part,
Once unknown, do feelings rush,
All that's mine is all you gave
All I shared with you you spare.

Jealousy with love and hatred,
Expectations, still, never met
All that's mine is all you leave,
It's the beauty of the end I feel.

Noone owes me any hope,
I have paid my dues on time,
This was mine, and then it's gone,
Life goes on, new ones will come.