move on...

Sitting in the aftermath with the pain... They're ok with that it's not them stranded holding on to what's left of the gain... As their smiles live on jus past the breaking point... One is damned paused with the feel of the void... Knowing they can move on so fast like nothing every mattered... As the pieces of the heart through life has been shattered... Corrupted by their presence they helped make believe would never retreat... Making every motion trickle with tears as emotion tries not to speak... Finding distance in the comfort aches in the cores disbelief... Waiting on them to give notice of how they cannot move on without us as a relief..  A sigh that clings to the ease in which they breathe... Yet knowing hope even knows they will never turn around n come home... As the feeling of lost creates a bitter hatred luv'd for it's all there is to know... Scattered behind closed doors is the memories cut short... Hiding away in a sacred torment to heal as if a whore... Used n thrown back into a world angry as fuck... Betrayed by the one person trusted the most when it came to luv... With mental scars to remind the sleeve to tuck the heart until friends are made... Having a hard time feeding in to expressions upon another's face... For eyes conceive the power if a stare lies within the contact made... While still remembering what was felt in a lonely place that captured the will refusing to escape... With choices to be taken into consideration before attempting another rendezvous... Digging in to the twist n allowing it to partake fir a better comprehension slung up by the noose... They don't care if ruins becomes of the depths we once shared as desires fall apart... Disappearing life the breeze that blew them in as attachments depart...