by Harold R Hunt Sr
You left in a hurry and I felt sorry.
You did do not say good bye. And I felt like I would die.
You looked sad, but I thought and I was glad.
Glad that I could move on.
Pass on to better things in life and someone that would not give me grief.
Proceed to a love that I can share and not one of despair.
Now you are gone I can say to you.
Move on and don't look back. Don't look back because there is nothing there.
No love, no happiness, because I'm moving on.