moved on
It still feels surreal
Having a conversation with you—
Trivial matters, I know,
But we haven’t done this
In so long, as the Lord knows.
We both have.
When I saw your name,
I felt the tingling, not gonna lie.
It came back, not gonna lie.
I’m still smiling, not gonna lie.
But I know—you too.
We both do.
This isn’t about us any longer.
’Cause darling,
It doesn’t feel the same anymore.
I’m not aching anymore,
Not gonna cry no more,
But I am happy even more.
This is it.
I’ve searched for this, and here it is—
No longer yearning for you;
I’ve moved on.
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