Moving On?

They say if you really want someone, that person will feel the exact opposite way.
Maybe it's time for me to let go all of you, to stop creating you in my mind, to dare erasing you from my dreams.
Maybe your feelings will change, you will be the one who is so gonna beg for my presence like what I have been doing all this time.
I'm tired, dude
Who do you think you are? Stealing my years only to hope for something unsure
You, the man I have been going straight to
You, the man I almost forgot what your name is
You, the man I barely recognize in person
I hardly have knowledge of you but acted like knowing you in my writings
Maybe it's the right time to say goodbye?
It's the best moment to stop composing words for you
Maybe I am moving on?
Maybe just maybe
Or I'm just in the worst phase of denial?
I don't know...