Moving On

You say you love me, I ask you how
Move on i say, forget me
You never listened you loved me now
But we know this will never be

Cupping your cheek,
Holding your hand.

Time passes, as you realize I'm not there
Time passes, I am dead
Time passes you turn
Time passes you move on

You say you love her, you never ask why
But once a year you lay down to die
The next day you stand and move on

I said move on, now you have
I love you, forget me
You never did

Reviews

[Chris Smith Welshpoetcs]

This has a sadness that reaches out in a lyrical tone my friend.