Moving On

I looked in his eyes with the greatest affection

and for once I thought my life was perfection

he never knew how much i cared

since i feelings were left unshared

dreams, thoughts, and sometimes cries

he never got how had i tried

tried to be good enough

but life is tough

the depression of this teenage girl

i looked in his eyes, my head in a swirl

i knew i wouldn't see those eyes anymore

he said his last words and walked out the door

i watched his car drive around the bend

see? all good things must come to an end.

I miss your hugs, i miss everything about you.

I miss the fact that we used to laugh about stupid crap...

I miss our friendship... i miss the old us...

The depression of this teenage girl is hard for her...

I'm not used to being depressed, i'm used to being a happy person..

But now i'm not.. I cared but that's fine..

I'll just go and keep my distance for a while...

I hope we can be friends...

Just friends...

Goodbye ...

moving oni do not know?

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