Moving on

The cool breeze brushes my face,

Bringing chills to my spine,

As path that was once walked every day,

The scars have still not healed,

Nor has the memory of what we once had,

Gone away,

But I take another step,

As I fight with my self,

To go to that familiar place,

For now the happiness we had,

Will not stop replaying in my mind,

But I know I can’t go back,

Or I’ll stuck in the same place,

So as I past I say goodbye,