I’m moving on.
I know it’s hard.
But I will try,
To move along.
Who knows if,
If you still might care.
I cannot dwell,
On what I cannot repair.
We had a journey.
But now it’s done.
It was worth something,
In the long run.
I’ll hold the memories,
Close to my heart,
And let myself,
Find a new start.
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