There comes a point in life when the past needs to be left to rest and and moving on is for the best. At that point dont look back, let those memories 'Hit The Sack'

Why look back?

She’s gone.
Hit the sack.

Your voice;

no longer the melody to her song.
From you she has moved on.

It’s now their hearts, beating in synchrony.

It’s he who is her perfect symphony;
and his; the eyes that have her in captivity.

She hates you.

There’s nothing now, that you can do.

Of all the feelings in existance, it is 'Jealousy' which kills all hope and desire.

Jealousy
consumes me
every time I hear ‘she’

Still you think of her.

I love you

but, where does your past leave me? 

Memories that with her you share,

those you still remember
from when I, wasn’t there

Determined you say you are

to close and latch the entrance to your heart

You say that;

but, from the graveyard of your past
day by day, from the dead, you bring her back

No matter what you say,

you miss her everyday

Evidently she occupies your heart
Best wishes even if because of her we part.

This is dedicated to someone very special- who even in my darkest time has been able to lighten up my mood and find accommodation in my ‘Heart and Mind’

Laying in a hospital bed

Rather be with you instead 

Thoughts of you forever in my head 

To see but not you I would rather go blind 

Memories of you I can never leave behind

You live in the home I’ve built for you in my mind

Now that we are apart

Stronger is the connection between you and my heart

In this time of darkness- my star

Laying in a hospital bed

The one thing constantly in my head 

You are