Moving On

I can see how you are doing well these days; an hour-glass shape to crave for, and a face showing a good diet intake. You still look innocent as I left you, though you took my heart through hell. You threw my heart out of the window, but I came back to the game; as you call our relationship. I am as strong as you left me, unmoved by heartaches and pricking memories. .....but when I sit down at a table meant for two at a restaurant, I see couples taking their tea with passionate joy; their eyes spelling out the name "I love you". A moment to face the truth finally comes; I'm forced to accept I can't move on without you. You are stuck in my soul like a tattoo.......