You said move on, where do I go?

Yesterday, I called, with very very slight hopes. But it was the only hope that I could hold on to. They told me to wait for their call. So I waited, but their call never came.

Today, they finally called me. They told me they were sorry, followed with all kinds of explanations I no longer could remember hearing.

Now, it's really gone. I guess, what's meant to be lost would be lost, even in the frail attempts to hold onto it.

As you said, life goes on.

I don't know what to feel.