Getting through

I thought...hope has comes..
but I was't that sure if that was really a "hope"
well, it seems like I was wrong..
The day I've started this, I should be very clear that there was no turning back.
I wasn't stalking at you...maybe you may think so
I have no comment, decision was made.
I have made mine, and you have make yours,
just no regrets..no past to discuss..
You will believe me if I said I'd forgotten, the truth is I don't
well, since that, what do I care anymore? WHAT CAN I CARE ANYMORE?
Air dried. It always about what you want..
months...months...days...nights...
I thought I couldn't make it
then I've made it...and then I fall,
well shouldn't I? I don't know..
what I'm pretty sure now is I should not put any hope for more
its...already enough...some words are better left unspoken...
done with those pushing lines, pushing blames..
it doesn't matter anymore, well isn't?
I've gotta move on, for myself I have to..

I will move on...