Explained or Understood

Must we move on when there is no future that we can be sure of?
Must we move on just because the past needs us no more?
Would it make a difference if we just stayed where we are?
And probably let time take us through our tense and clingy little hour....
You've gone away from this moment of need,
Hands left empty, for there's nothing more to ask for or to plead.
At this critical moment you left for your good.
Can selfishness ever be explained or understood?
Questions race and doubts cloud it all,
Was it destiny that got us to take the fall?
Was it me was it you, or was it both of us, to ourselves being true?
A sweet taste of the bigger picture and a bitter one of the small
Our decision seems right although it didn't when I recall...
There's probably more to it than it seems to be
But for now i'll bank on destiny....