Moving On Poem by Fanged One1

I love her so,
I love her dearly.
She was once mine,
It was so clearly.

Oh so pretty,
Oh so lovely.
Oh so beautiful,
She did love me.

She has moved on,
Now so must I.
She's a girl so great,
But I must try.

I owe it to her,
She's my best friend.
I'd do anything,
For that girl, so grand.

To move on,
What must I do?
Meet another girl,
I don't have the means to.

I don't goto school,
I don't go club.
I may drink,
But I don't goto the pub.

I want to move on,
For a girl to cuddle.
But to gain a girl,
That is the trouble.

My thoughts lead to her,
Although they should not.
My lust for her,
It must stop.