Move on,
M o v e o n ,
M o v e o n ,
M o v e o n ,
because, you were yesterday,
and the clouds are already passing by,
they've lost their longing for you
as should I do,
because you were yesterday.
I, I am tomorrow, I'm looking forward
to the endless possibilities.
I am where the birds go to fly,
and you? you're just where they've gone to die.
However, together, we are today,
and today the birds can be freed
but no promises can be made for if tomorrow they survive
or if they'll even last the day.
So for now, just let me nest whilst I
Move on,
M o v e o n ,
M o v e o n ,
M o v e o n - . . .
-EP
Just a poem about a boy-...