Moving On


Love is unbearable

it would be terrible.

Feeling the pain

believing he has something to gain.

He was your first kiss

stuck in the abyss.

I thought about leaving

all i thought about grieving.

Moving on with no regrets

paying all my debts.

Believing one day there would be

someone for me.

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