I find myself moving on,
little bit by bit.
feeling my regrets slowly disappear,
feeling less like shit.
all the feelings of you,
slowly start to fade.
there's less of what you left here with me,
less of the anger I had made.
I catch myself thinking of you,
a little throughout my day.
but remember when I was wrong,
thinking you would stay.
I walk around in this world,
in silence but stay strong.
But I got through all those nights,
even though they may seemed long.
i plop down on this bench,
and i lean back and sit.
I have to say, I miss you,
but just a little bit.