New One Poem by Timothy Long

I want a new one, you were good, but you changed so much its like an unreal night mare, you stole my soul and cried away to disappear a free spirit, but me a dying presence of mind, lady psyche heal me please from the pieces that I am to the man I used to be, but a merrier note is I'm free and finally happy as I can be, I met a new better one in my life, but why can't I attach my pain from pleasure, I can't get close again, I use and move on, but being struck with sadden hard to overcome, can emotions be measured, the line of of lust and love, do they separate or come together, finishing what I stared but others have their doubts in mind, a new love will be my new world, I can't say when but I love a new one, moving on was hard, but loving some one new was even harder.