I Miss You But I'm Moving On

Sometimes I miss you,
I miss what we could have been,
The love that might have bloomed,
That sense of secrurity of your skin.

Sometimes when your near I feel A twinge,
A pain in my chest of what we might've become,
But sometimes the the same thought makes me cringe,
I was probably the only one who fell deeply in love.

Sometimes my heart aches only for you,
I fight it with a paniced thought,
Feelings of sadness make me so blue,
As I write a long poem of giving love a shot,

Sometimes I feel lonely without you near,
In the end though It was my choice,
I chose to escape all alone and in fear,
I spoke up and used a strong and clear voice.

But mostly I miss you when I'm all alone,
I miss all the sadness what came all along,
Maybe one day my heart will no longer be stone,
And my feeling for someone else will be just as strong.