moveing on is impossible

Every hello is a spark that lights, yet burns me to the core, Each goodbye, a piercing chill, leaves me yearning for more. The agony swells with each farewell, a tide too strong to defy, A part of me withers, gasping for breath, feeling I might just die. Yet, with each parting and every meet, my love for you swells wide, A paradox of pain and affection, constantly colliding inside. To let you go, a Herculean feat, my soul could never dare, For you are the breath of my very heart, the answer to my prayer. The thought of moving on, a mountain too steep to climb, For every beat of my battered heart, echoes your name in time. So here I stand, in love's cruel storm, unable to turn the page, Bound to you by a force unseen, an actor trapped on stage.