Moving On
That one little place that reminds me of she
I'll hold in my heart and carry with me
Of the trust and the the love that never can be
It just wasnt meant for a young guy like the
I walk in the door and pick out a seat
As my three year old nephew runs to my feet
I've got to be strong and I've got to defeat
Because the pain and despair is what i must beat
Now im all on my own and getting things done
Two years it lasted and surely was fun
I will stand strong, for i cannot run
With nothing to fear for i shall find someone!
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