Moving On Through

What's been said and done can't be taken back. I hope you can live with that. The feelings seem to be gone, but they'll linger forever down inside. I know I'm a nice guy. You're a nice girl, but the way you act can change my opinion of that in just a seconds time. Maybe I was too funny to start, and too serious to end. We both moved on through though. I try to avoid you now, because it still kills how it happened. I ended up back where I started though. The same old girl, the same old activities. So much for that brave new romance. So much for being that guiding light. I haven't lived half of my life. I'm just starting mine, just like you. The difference is, I wanted to live mine with you. You don't see it that way though, so I'll just move on through. It's your loss. Even though it will continue to haunt me everyday in every single way. I know one day you'll come back, and I might just not be here that second time around and I'll be fine with it because it's what you did to me.