When The Loving Stops

Can you just not tell me, 

When your love for me stops? 

Can you not give me a warning

That it is fading to black

That the process has started

Of reaching the end? 

I wonder what is worse? 

Cheating on someone, 

Or just stop loving someone, 

With no gradual reason? 

Either ways, you are left blaming yourself. 

Why do I get attached so easily. 

No, usually I don't. 

But once I open my heart out, 

There is no turning back for me. 

I am ready to risk the dive

To fall and be injured. 

But why, why can't you

Have the courage to take it further? 

Were you afraid, 

Or were you lying to me all that time?