It is so hard to move on;
When your memories pervade my sleep like night and noon.
I saw "a glimpse of us" in young love couplets.
Only to remind me we are now a thing of the past,
taunting me— never forget!

It is so hard to stop loving you,
When you are all at once my black and bright moon.
"You are my angel" once, protecting me from harm's way.
Now I am a barrier barricading...