you go on, you be gone.

its funny
how i couldn't live without your
or so i thought.
but no it's so easy to go on
i'm so much better off
"you go on and i'll be happier"
it doesn't make much sense to tear your soul apart over another souls leaving.
i remember the fond times. the times i couldn't stop smiling. the times my cheeks ached from laughter and smiles.
but i also remember the bad times. when i couldnt let you see me as weak.
this all gives me hope however.
for loves to come
both good and bad.