Moving On

I really should move on,
But every time I look into your eyes,
I realise that you’re my everything,
My everything that left me.

I can’t shake those words,
That echo in my head,
The words you used to let me go,
Let me go into despair.

I just can’t forget you,
You meant so much to me,
I obviously didn’t matter to you,
To you I may as well be dead.