Moving On
Today is like most other days,
Except that I’ve made a discovery.
It is not something I wanted to face
And I don’t know if I’ll make a recovery.
I have discovered that I’m lonely,
And I remember things I’ve missed,
Like the warmth of a gentle hug
And the thrill of being passionately kissed.
All of this is no one’s fault
Except of course my own.
I embraced the pain of missing you
And I spent all my time alone.
You have been gone for years
But I still think of you now and then
Even that has slowed with time
Starting… I don’t know when.
I still have all our memories
And they sometimes cause me dreams
Of course I have to wake up
Not remembering… or so it seems.
But I guess the time has come
That I shall be moving on
It will be a new adventure
And hopefully the loneliness gone
So, rest in peace my dear
Our memories will be carefully kept
Locked deep within my heart,
Along with all tears I’ve wept.
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