i was on the stage of moving on, i was discarding everything that reminds me of my past,
though its heavy in my heart but i need to submit myself to the idea of living a separate life apart from the one i love.
days, weeks passed and i was able to manage being away, living on my own,
but when i say the one i love with someone new, i broke down to tears and suddenly i realized,
yes, ive moved on... but i guess i forgot to let go.
and then again,
my finger started to scribble forever.
here i go again..
another stop over.