Move On

I watched my last breath walk through the door, the day you left me is the day that a part of me died, so that now I don't feel myself anymore. You brought something to my lfie that as so pure, and now it's only as it was before. I don't understand how I went on living, how I went on breathing, but now I am a different person, so uttely unforgiving. It's strange how love can change the course of your life. Yours destroyed mine.