Its been a long time
since I was rolling through
stopping by just to visit you.

It’s not a long drive
but the memory
of all we loved
and all we lost
isn't something that
I long to see.
Its more like a serious specter
staring down on me
while I'm checking out
our sad shared history.

So, when I don't stop
don't think that I
never gave a ****
or that I didn't love
all the time we shared
and all the stuff we did.

I'm just trying to move on
beyond the smiles and laughter,
beyond the time when
the grim reaper
chased after and captured
your frail form.

I love you
but your already long gone
so, I'm moving on.