•existence

《moving on with a little less smiling and a little more regret》

I moved on
I dont know if you know
Thats a lie
You know

Moving on wasnt a mistake

Its not a thing I regret

But I regret how the sun set when it was over
I regret the nights I sat alone with music numbing me

Turning me to stone

I regret pushing you away

Far enough that I guess you decided to stay

I pushed you away

But here I am

I moved on

Yet my heart still burns with the wake of your name

Im sorry that it ended with me not feeling the same

I feel happy with the love I have now

But still, I wonder why I let you slip into sound

The rushing wind

The burning of the woodlands

The tapping of shoes on gravel painted in the grass

It screams with your name

Im sorry I didnt feel the same