I'm working on letting go. I'm trying to move on. I'll still listen to the CD of songs that are for him, but in the end, they don't have to relate to him. They're just songs. I will move on, and I will find someone else. I'll find love again, and it doesn't have to be soon. Even if I don't find someone, even if I'm not meant to love again, if I'm flying solo, at least I'm flying free. He won't hold me down, and someday he will find that he made a mistake.
Light the past up in flames.
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