Residue of love

I’m moving on,

Breathing fresh air…

So don’t call me ‘sweetheart',

Coz it takes me back to the start…

I’m moving on,

Walking on my own…

So please don’t sing that song,

It just makes me forlorn..

It’s hard not to remember, to forget so soon,

I’m trying to move on, but it’s still half a moon..

I know this is wrong, it’s unfair to you..

But there isn’t too much left now, it’s just the residue

The residue of love..

Of some sunny times..

The rains will wash them out,

And we can start anew..

I’m moving on,

Away from the blue..

Just please don’t wear that scent, 

It’s still in the residue.