(1900 - 1981 / Ohio / United States)

Moving But Without You

I moved on
I lived on like I said I would
But I look back while I look forward
I am moving but without you

My love for you was written in a book I kept under my pillow
You never bothered to read it because you ended it
I can't cry because you walked away, far away

I open my eyes and witness earth's morning
A voice tells me I'll be ok and I still move on but without you

My heart was stolen by so many but they can't add up to you
My lips closely touching but it's still not who I want it to be

I'm moving on without you and I'll be fine
I will.

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Comments (6)

Love can be magical but also scary at the same time
my favorite poem ever..............
Would like to share this poem to a friend from facebook who just lost his wife
Very true - Love's last gift is remembrance.
The magic of lovenicely put together.10
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