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Move on,
I don’t want to move on.
I don’t want to move on from this person I have loved for 2 years and on. I don’t want those memories to fade or disappear. I do not want to hate him for leaving or for making the choice that he did. I don’t want to move on from the person who showed me how to love. Who showed me how to kiss, or how to appreciate music that wasn’t of my taste before. I dont want to lose the intimate moments we had, nor do I want to replace those things with someone else. I don’t want to learn how to love someone again, and want to hear them say those words I only like hearing from his mouth. Their not his voice, and their hugs arent the same. They dont make my cold feet and hands, warmer like his. No one can make me feel more than butterflies on my tummy or in my chest. No one can make me cry or hurt as much, but even then it was a rare pain. No one can BE him, and No One; ever possibly will be. I don’t want to move on from the one person who taught me how to live.
© grey:D
I don’t want to move on from this person I have loved for 2 years and on. I don’t want those memories to fade or disappear. I do not want to hate him for leaving or for making the choice that he did. I don’t want to move on from the person who showed me how to love. Who showed me how to kiss, or how to appreciate music that wasn’t of my taste before. I dont want to lose the intimate moments we had, nor do I want to replace those things with someone else. I don’t want to learn how to love someone again, and want to hear them say those words I only like hearing from his mouth. Their not his voice, and their hugs arent the same. They dont make my cold feet and hands, warmer like his. No one can make me feel more than butterflies on my tummy or in my chest. No one can make me cry or hurt as much, but even then it was a rare pain. No one can BE him, and No One; ever possibly will be. I don’t want to move on from the one person who taught me how to live.
© grey:D
