Try Not to look back....

But how do I stop caring for someone?
How do I turn that switch off?
How do I move on?

You'll find a way...

A bottle of Dewars
A few sad songs playing in the background
One moment of clarity
Drowned in a sea of meloncholy
And you've taken that old Greyhound
On the Hudson River Line

You could be happy
You could be in love
You could be sad
You could be hurting
You could be lost....
In your thoughts
In your walks

I wouldn't know...

Only your memories answer the phone when I call now
So I've stopped calling
Stopped feeling
In some ways I've just stopped
And the trees tell me springtime is over
Home is cold

Help
A cry I can't make
A cry you can't answer
Perspective
What has death taught you?
I've breathed you in
Stuck in my lungs
A cough
An exhale
A crawl to the door

Eyes fall closed
Fingers drapped on a tarnished brass door knob
Body lies on a warped wood floor
A last exhale....
I'm not sorry we met
I'm not sorry we left

But for those still counting the ticks
Of that dusty old clock on the wall,
The only time we have is the time we've already lost...
EMON