Moving On.

I’ve danced around you. 
I’ve lied to you. 
I’ve let myself think I’ve arrived at your destination but I haven’t. 
I think I took a few steps backwards even but that was never my intention. 
I thought you were just gonna sneak up on me and everything was going to be okay. 
I thought that time was supposed to fix things but it doesn’t. It just increases the amount of time of what happened. 
I don’t wanna be in this place anymore, so I welcome you with open arms. 
Hello MovingOn, goodbye sadness. 
I won’t miss you much. 
I wouldn’t be honest if I didn’t say that I don’t miss the way things used to be. I do sometimes. 
But I think it’s time I leave something’s behind and open the door to my calling.
Goodbye forever.