Love's End

It's over.
It's gone.
All dreams
say so long.
years both
put in
deceased,
survived by children.
Two souls
that found
each other
laid around
now spit
hatred to
and fro,
nothing more to do.
Papers drawn,
papers sent,
papers signed,
emotions meant.
Lives tied
now cut apart
at the hips
and at the hearts.
Two as one
are two again
in love's death,
in love's end.