On My Own

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I tried,

I really did,

but now you're gone,

and I'm on my own.


I tried

to remember

and to forget,

but I couldn't.

Because you can't be gone.

You just can't.

I can't be on my own again.


But, eventually,

I did.


Instead of pushing the knife deeper,

I tried pulling it out.

Slowly, it did.

But,

I kept that knife.


I took it everywhere with me,

I did

all that 

we wanted to do together.


It was 

almost as if 

you were really there

with me.


As I traveled

'round the world

with you in my memory,

because we both knew

you loved

to see new places,

to meet new people;

you wanted to discover the world.


And you did.

Through me,

you did.


And here I stand,

standing in front of the peaks,

on my own,

that you probably meant for us.


[Credits: Alps - Novo Amor & Ed Tullett]

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