Moving On

I was chasing you
trying to talk to you
trying to find the right words to say
but you wouldn't stop
you didn't give me a chance to talk
you just kept running away

I couldn't keep up
I had to stop
and when I did
I realized
Even if I caught up
you wouldn't listen
.....
This was the third time
that i've had this dream
I think my mind is trying to tell me
to move on
it doesn't matter what I want to tell you
no words can fix what happened to us

I subconsciously want
that one last conversation
to make us alright again
but realistically I know
that's not going to happen
it's all in the past now