All At Once

All at once I realized why it's so difficult to let go of a past love affair. It's just difficult to picture someone - though I've put into a box labelled 'the past' - move on with his life without me in it.

I'm going to be replaced. And that's not really easy to cope with. As much as I'm gonna have another lips to kiss or another smile to brighten my days, still it hurts a little knowing he'll kiss another lips or be captured by another smile other than mine.

All at once I'm left with just memories. And sometimes even good memories hurt.