Closure

It has finally come. I think I can finally get over him and he over me. It is good. It is fresh. It is a newness that I haven't felt in a long time. It's a brightness, a forward stride. Weight and anxiety are gone, and I can look forward with a hope and a presence.

I took all the broken pieces of a fragmented relationship, swept them into a little pile, and packaged them away. But I forgot where I put the package. It's a good thing however, that the memory of where is forgotten. It will make it easier to forget the rest. I found, however, peices of myself along the way, and with these pieces can build a better me. Tomorrow.