Assalamualaikum Moving on isn't an easy thing to do But people who never have to do it would never understand Move on From everything From my childhood, There would always be salted water dripping from the chin Because it's hard for me to grow up and leave the old me Who was so young and innocent And I encountered no bad people and views From my house, The ultimate pain I feel in the chest And those nights I barely could hold on to myself Because it has the roots which have seen me grow up And hold me tight,so that I wouldn't fall to my knees From my old friends, The unknown feeling strikes me,whenever my mind tells me They have gone too far,so far away from me I'm not a master of leaving things behind I would always cling myself onto the pasts Would never want to let go From you Because I've welcomed you at the first You ; the worst distraction ever