Cheers, Move on.
I stared at this notepad for a minute,
A minute turned to minutes,
I won’t have thought it will be this hard comprehending this feeling
I saw the end last week, I wish I did from the very beginning
I have been so invested consciously and unconsciously like a true mother’s love for her children
I wish this moment could be forgotten
Telling me about how you hope I find someone better — someone more willing
A sentence I believe was born out of your purest feelings
But as no tear drops
And my heart didn’t stop
I guess i’m getting used to break ups
So to myself
Cheers, move on.