I talked to your ghost the other night as if you were still here with me. I'd like to think the chatter was nice but it brought pain of knowing you're no longer here with me. And each waking day I hope to find you sitting next me but you are never gonna be here again. You're no longer here to be with me
Never thought that this day would come, the day that you'd move on and leave me all alone with no lover to call my own.
They say moving on is a painful process but that it brings healing. And I'd like to think I've done that but your ghost bring back the memories Where did you go? Why did you leave? I have your heart tattooed upon my sleeve. Separation is just too much for the weak and it's clear it's too much for me.
Never thought that this day would come, the day that you'd move on and leave me all alone with no lover to call my own.
Three days later I buried your ghost on this paper, a letter of hope showing it'd be much better to move on. And wherever you are I hope you know that I'm doing just fine, the healing just took a little bit of time.
I found peace in something no human could bring. I'm doing just fine. Yeah, I'm doing just fine.
Never thought that this day would come, the day that you'd move on and leave me all alone with no lover to call my own.
Always wanted this day to come, the day that I'd move on from this pain I called my home and find a peace so strong.