Moving On

Moving on feels like a game,
 but when I really think about it,
    I cry.
The tears flow like a river
   Steady and strong
Never dissipating
Your eyes break my heart
As I see the wall you have put in place
 of what used to be want and need.
A wall I cannot pass
I do not know what made it,
  But the rejection kills me
I cannot breathe
I just need to feel your real undying love for me again.
I guess I dont deserve it anymore.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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