Moving on
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.
by: Harold Hunt
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