Moving On

I am walking away. I need to move forward to the next stage. I can't hold myself back anymore. You've moved on and I just got stuck here... left behind. I know you had to go... there's so many things I want you know but I don't have to say it or explain it because you already know. I guess I've never moved on because I never got the chance to say goodbye. If I could back in time I'd tell you all the things I was affraid to tell you back then. But looking back I think you've always known... and now I'm left with a ton of doubt. But I've decided to let go of all of it and just move on because there's really nothing else I can do. I've poured my heart out to you and I guess that's it. Now starts the healing process...