Moving On

It was true,

she wanted to move on with her life,

but the feeling of missing him,

it weighed on her greatly.

 

She was the fish,

him the water.

 

He provided the universe in which she thrived,

and with him gone,

she felt very much like that fish,

just flapping around unable to breath.

 

Copyright: authorchrisbrown

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