Move on so I try. I stop to hear the beat of another drum only to see the sorrow of his love. If crying is healthy why does it hurt? If moving on is normal why is it so hard? I can’t see so I walk in the dark, I can hear it, hear him, and it hurts. The pain won’t stop it makes me numb. Tears like acid fall from my eyes and yet again my sobs drown out the cries. If I leave the ache just follows me. They say move on, so I try.
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