Lesson

I stare at the moon in the sunny sky, I want to share this view with you.
Holding your hand our hearts close to one another.

Sitting at work I think of you.
I want so badly just to hate you and move on.
AHHHH!
But I can’t. My heart bursts when I think the fun we had together.
When I recall of the intimacy we shared.
How I trusted you, how I wanted to trust you.

But, I know that it all happens for a reason.
There must be a point for my heart to be attached to the past.
I hope I learn this lesson soon.