Break up, Move on

My mind is weary,
My heart is burdened,
My soul is troubled,
but my path is clear.

My problems may seem minor
but my feet are tired.
I've walked alone
for way too long...

For three months straight
she helped lift the weight,
of my troubles and sorrow.
Oh how I wish to wake up
beside her tomorrow.

Her joy and smile I'll always miss,
Oh what i'd give for one last kiss -
and to hear her soft, trembling moan.
But she has now moved on,
and I am here, all alone.

Oh, my heart is weary
and my mind is burdened,
but my path is clear...
What shall I fear?