Moving On. January 12, 2019
I
want to stop, crying over you.
I
want to move on, to someone new.
Try
as i might,
hard
as I fight,
My
heart still belongs, to hour home.
No
matter how far, I may roam.
This
isn't right.
The
sun’s never bright.
Alone
am I, every night.
But
all I can do now, is move on.
The
love we had, is now gone.
Try
as i might,
hard
as I fight,
There
is no going back, to the past.
We
need to find some peace at last.
So
there’ll be no more, crying over you.
There’ll
be a life, that is brand new.
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