It's the moment when you look into his eyes and see nothing but what you used to have.
It's the moment when you pass her in the hallway and realize he'd rather be with her.
It's the moment when you realize hours have past, and you haven't talked.
It's the moment when you realize excuses fill the conversations.
It's the moment when you realize you're crying more than smiling.
It's the moment when you realize music is the only way to express how you feel.
It's the moment when you realize you're standing alone.
It's the moment when you realize you're shouting out for him, and he pretends not to hear.

It's the moment when you realize, you're in love with someone else.
That's the moment you realize you need to let go.
Let the final tears roll down your face,
and close the chapter.
This pen's has ran out of ink.