I once said "now I walk alone."
But I walk alone no more.
I have found a sweet wonderful other.
He is excellent.
He is what I have always wanted.
He is handsome, funny, likable.
Maybe even lovable.
I haven't known him long,
But what I have seen is enough for me.
I often wonder if you ever saw me getting up again,
Once you left.
Did you?
I often wonder if you've found another.
I hope so.
But maybe I don't.
I'm not so sure anymore.
I hope you don't think of me as a witch.
I am only telling the truth.
I still miss you sometimes.
Sometimes so much that I just want to see you again.
But then I remember my new one.
I can't leave him.
Thank God,
I walk alone no more.
