Lost Pursuit

If love isn’t real, if love isn’t true

Then why am I always thinking of you

Why do I try to push you out of my mind

So that the so called “new road” I may find

Yet circle about and find my way back

To the lonely way where you I still lack

To destroy our past, to begin anew

Is harder than you think, impossible to do

As I stay my hand as to not interfere

With your new life, it is something to fear

That I should try to finally move on

That these thoughts of you soon will be gone

But as stated before, our love was through

Alas it’s you, I will always pursue.