Moving On

If I ever feel what I felt for you

Again, I'll know it's pure

The innocent naivety 

Thinks loves the simplest cure

And I don't know how time will paint

The feelings we surrendered

When hearts were torn and love was lost

Both needing to be mended

And I know it's cruel 

To hope, to wish

That I'd remain a ghost

Haunting you when you think back

To the times when we were close

Author's Note

for the boy who taught me what was precious in life and love, the boy I will always feel something for, even if I am no longer in love with him