The Past


You can’t move on,

You still live in the past,

You haven’t let go,

So the hurt will last.

You want her now,

Yet you let her be,

Too afraid, too lost,

To see what could be.

You make excuses,

You run away,

No matter what she does,

You are deaf to what she may say.

So she admits defeat,

She’s hurt, she cries,

You feel torn from inside,

You can’t see tears in those eyes.

Yet you do nothing,

You feel frozen and dead,

While you still live in the past,

She will move on ahead.

 

 

 

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