POV: he moved on, but you couldn't! (a poem to him)

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I heard you moved on and found someone new,
maybe another 'only perfect match' for you.
Am I more of happy or more of sad ?
it hurts because breakup didn't hurt this bad,
I hope she loves you and I hope you love her too,
but don't you dare forget how badly I loved you.
well, she's wonderful - she's really pretty
she's so nice and she's nothing like me !
I know your favourite player and your favourite game
but I am not sure if I still know your name ...
I saw her name on her photograph last night,
"KHUSI" I mean happiness in English right ?
does she know how you adore the sun ?
do you feel like she's absolutely the one ?
I know I'm not the one to bring that smile on your face,
but babe, we both know she can never take my place.
I don't know the address but I might show up at your door,
I want to talk to you but I remember -we don't talk anymore.
But you know you can call me whenever you feel cold and blue,
and The hardest thing I ever did was to walk away from you !.

(Poet's note - Hey, I hope you liked it and I'm sorry if it's not the classic poem you wished for because I don't do classics. :) 🤎