Saturday, April 5, 2014

On Leaving and Coming Back

I heard our song today
and it reminded me of you.
I do not ache with sadness
Or feel the sharp knife of regret.
Nor do I wish for your arms
Or your green eyed stare.
I can laugh without wanting
to tell you why.
I can breathe again
and not feel you in my lungs.

I'm free.
I'm finally free.

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