Stop finding yourself with him.

For heaven's sake, stop it!

As you walk by those lanes,

And the river side,

Your head replays those flashbacks, and

You start finding yourself with him again.

The little things you did with him in this city,
Riding in those winter nights when the skies turned blue,
When you promised each other togetherness for life,
Where you stood, watching the stars hand in hand, &
When even the city sky looked beautiful with him,
When you felt beautiful in his arms.

My Dear,

You should know that it's all gone.

It's taken a dive in those river waters and has merged into those salty seas of your teary eyes...

Let go of your broken heart.

Because it's gone, girl,

Though you will wish to feel complete with it all your life,

Yes, when his eyes will flash in front of you.

As your eyes start to dim,

And you feel that void in between your chests.

I know,

I really know

That's not okay!!!

But you have to deal with it.

You have to stop finding yourself with him again and again.

You have to just get over him.

You have to just know that it's gone.

He's never coming back!