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(I) have decided tonight

That's it a good thing

But it's (still) a bad thing at that,

The mememories that I once had

Never will there be anymore

And that definitely makes me a wreck

I've moved on, and I'm finally done

I'm getting along in my life

Sitting by myself, thinking out loud

Under the soft pale moon light

And although I (miss) holding your hand,

And holding you tight, kissing your lips

At the end of the night

I have to move on, I can't stay in one place

I can't dwell on again ever kissing your face

Because we weren't meant to be

Or maybe that's just for now

I have to walk away from everything,

I have to forget about (you) now

How to care and be cared for

How to kiss and be kissed

How to get rid of this feeling

Of the past off my lips

Acceptance is the key

And (Mol), for a while I was its lock

But the truth has now hit me

I'm free, and that sucks