It's what everyone fears,
when losing the one you  love.
There are bound to be more tears.
It felt like a knife,
straight to the heart.
Full of hurt and strife,
I never expected us to part.
People say to move on,
there are more fish in the sea.
As true as it may be,
it isn't easy for me.
You wanted to be friends,
I never wanted it to end.
But what you can't see,
is the pain inside.
That I carry with me,
or the hours I have cried.
How can you move on,
while I feel I don't belong?