Sonnets

hard to move on

I have to know how much I meant to you.

From time to time do you still think of me?

And thus I ask this question, for you see,

Cause I still think of you and dream of you.

Not to be with you is making me insane,

And as things are right now, they could be worse

If you don't feel it too still like our curse;

"us" meant forever, even in the rain.

It's hard to say it's okay you've moved on

Considering that I don't know I can.

Time wearing down on me, I'm just a man,

And I am only left this way, forlorn

To watch the joy that other people gain

While my own heart is suffering in pain.