Wishing for magic, I sit here and cry, watching his car, drive right by. years have past me, leaving me alone, canceling my life, or being postponed.
My thumping heart, tells me to move on, hoping for happiness, and a new love that's long. Looking around me, I see where I've gone, with trash all over, it's time to move on.
I silently get up, shifting thought my memories, looking for something, that makes me happy. After a minute, my hand closes around it, putting it on for everyone's eyes, around my neck, my locket lies.
He may have left me, so sad and blue, but now that I've past the bump, its time to make things new. So goodbye dear friend, I;ll miss you so, don't come back, I'll be gone, just so you know...
