Somehow to dwell in my past,
Will let me live again.
All those lost moments
Still cherished.
All those happy memories,
Unforgotten.
Yet with all that's happy,
I'm left alone to dwell in the past.
No one stands beside me,
All have moved on.
Most have done it,
Some are doing it.
Yet I still can't let go of the past.
Call me foolish,
Call me a child,
No need to repeat because I know.
But all have something
To move on too.
I hold on, because I don't.