Move On

by S R P   Apr 19, 2006


I watched my last breath walk through the door,
the day you left me
is the day that a part of me died,
so that now
I don't feel myself anymore.

You brought something to my life
that as so pure,
and now it's only as it was before.

I don't understand how I went on living,
how I went on breathing,
but now I am a different person,
so utterly unforgiving.

It's strange how love can change the course of your life.
Yours destroyed mine.

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