Move On...

I was at the end of my relationship.
I stop what I’ve started.
I’m starting to get busy after this.
I might forget what I’ve done.

But as the time passes by,
It crashes back to me.
The hurt
The pain
The sadness
The bitterness

The ghost of the past is haunting me.
It serves as my shadow from the grave.
Destroys my happiness
Destroys my hope to be free

I know it’s my fault
I know it’s my decision
Decision to set you free
Decision for you to love someone else

Even though it hurts,
I have to move on,
To make my self happy,
To make my self free

Even though I love you
More than I loved you before
But, now you hurt the one you loved,
So I had to do this

“Move on”, said by my friend
“He’s not the only person in this world”
“Love another to make your world happy again”
“And let yourself free to love again”.






“But”, he said
“Be ready to hurt again, ayt”
I said “I’m ready to love again”
“Because of what he’d done, I know what to do”.

“He deserved to make himself happy”
“He deserved to love someone else”
“He deserved to enjoy another one”
“Because I moved on”


-To the person I loved before.

And I can I’m not afraid to try it on my own. I don’t care if I’m right or wrong.
I live my life the way I feel no matter what I keep it real alone.
It’s time for me to do it on my own.


-On my Own by
Whitney Houston